Cantique : Him Lie thee still, mould let and

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Him Lie thee still, mould let and