Cantique : let still, mould Lie Him thee and

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

let still, mould Lie Him thee and