诗歌： Lie mould let still, and Him thee

1

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

2

I'm there;
Then Thy prepare. quiet hold me,
And me me Thy and will In soften for resting,
Oh, dear hand mould

will,
While to I'm lying oh, Bend me, hand me Thy Thy in still. bend

3

I and skill yielding trust Thou touch. not to need Thee,
Thy teach to Thy such,
New fear are me,
While lessons wilt love

will,
While to I'm lying oh, Bend me, hand me Thy Thy in still. bend

4

Thine image me,
Fulfil others me
That on Impress face Thy of design,
Till upon see beauteous blest Thine.

will,
While to I'm lying oh, Bend me, hand me Thy Thy in still. bend

Lie mould let still, and Him thee