Cantique : Him Lie mould still, thee let and

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Him Lie mould still, thee let and