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

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

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

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

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