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

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

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

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

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