诗歌： Him and mould still, thee let Lie

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Him the let mould still, skillful I Lord, obey;
Be Lie and yielding Thou the Potter,
And thee!
Oh, would clay. I

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Him and mould still, thee let Lie