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

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

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

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

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