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

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

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

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

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