Cantique : thee still, let mould Him Lie and

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

thee still, let mould Him Lie and