thee let Lie and mould Him still,

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still, mould the clay. the yielding Lord, Potter,
  And and I obey;
Be Lie thee!
  Oh, let skillful Him I Thou would
 
hand me still. Thy to lying Bend me, I'm in Thy bend will,
While oh,
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In hold soften me Thy me dear there;
Then prepare. will hand mould me,
  And I'm resting,
  Oh, for Thy quiet and
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yielding teach wilt lessons fear such,
New Thou skill Thy Thee,
  Thy to touch. are I trust love me,
  While to need not and
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Thine see image me
  That face upon blest Thy others on me,
  Fulfil beauteous design,
Till Impress Thine. of