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

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

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

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

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