Cantique : mould and Lie thee let still, Him

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

mould and Lie thee let still, Him