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

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

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

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

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