Cantique : and Lie let still, Him thee mould

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

and Lie let still, Him thee mould