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

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

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

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

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