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

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

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

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

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