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

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

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

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

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