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1

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Be Potter,
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in will,
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2

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Then Thy mould me,
And will and Thy resting,
Oh,

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

3

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New touch. to teach and fear are I need Thee,
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While to

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

4

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Till Thine. upon me
That me,
Fulfil beauteous Impress

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

and let still, Him Lie thee mould