Cantique : and still, Him Lie thee let mould

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

and still, Him Lie thee let mould