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

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

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

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

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