Cantique : Lie thee and mould still, let Him

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Lie thee and mould still, let Him