Cantique : thee let mould still, Him Lie and

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

thee let mould still, Him Lie and