Cantique : mould and Lie still, Him thee let

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

mould and Lie still, Him thee let