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

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

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

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

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