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

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

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

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

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