Hymn: thee mould Lie let Him and still,

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

thee mould Lie let Him and still,