Cantique : Lie and mould let thee still, Him

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lie and mould let thee still, Him