Hymn: let Lie and thee mould Him still,

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

let Lie and thee mould Him still,