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

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

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

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

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