Hymn: Him mould Lie let thee still, and

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Him mould Lie let thee still, and