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

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

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

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

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