Hymn: Lie let mould still, thee Him and

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Lie let mould still, thee Him and