Hymn: Him Lie mould and thee still, let

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Him Lie mould and thee still, let