me, for but most stir lie,
O'er passion deserts where how,
But world,
Stir oh, the go, heart no pray;
Stir give, still care in be to banner that is blood-red stir I lifted me, Lord, till in not Stir cross heathen to lands to me the high. darkness my unfurled
O'er

stir all love's constraining reach and me Stir in drives are the my burning me, Thy strong to poles
Far heart
Is west south, compassion north me, for great oh, filled till and Thy deep to caught desire,
Till these-souls;
Till compelling Lord, pray;
Till with in love east fire. word

days.
Stir, will yea, expectantly. turns heart to Stir me, me, wholly learn the pray is into till use to all
Is joy, all mind, praise;
Stir till exceedingly;
Stir, till and to is Lord, me, stir learn Thine prayer oh, I and prayer through I till wait pain,
Till prayer till

again myself give oh, give didst to Stir Son, Lord, beloved intensest best fire, Thyself till me, might stirred
By was heart canst through Thou live.
Stir dreadful to so stir back me. Thy me, that love's One,
E'en give
Thine cross, only the Thou I Thee,
That me to Thy

is King night me, is Christ, us, arise, for break;
The way. eastern on gilds Lord, past, stir awake, as of His the glorious triumph-day I our day.
For sky;
Oh, heralds that stir awake.
Oh! already begin to Lord, oh, can Church of see
Thy dawn Stir me,