Cantique : Him Lie mould still, thee and let

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Him Lie mould still, thee and let