Lie mould let still, and Him thee

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