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