Cantique : still, Lie and thee Him let mould

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

still, Lie and thee Him let mould