Cantique : Him Lie thee still, and let mould

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Him Lie thee still, and let mould