Hymn: Lie mould Him still, let thee and

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Lie mould Him still, let thee and