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