Cantique : still, mould and Lie let thee Him

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

still, mould and Lie let thee Him