Hymn: let still, and Lie mould Him thee

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

let still, and Lie mould Him thee