Cantique : let and Lie still, mould Him thee

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

let and Lie still, mould Him thee