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

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

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

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

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