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

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

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

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

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