Cantique : and let Him Lie thee still, mould

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

and let Him Lie thee still, mould