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

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

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

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

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