Cantique : thee let and mould Him still, Lie

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

thee let and mould Him still, Lie