Cantique : let thee still, Him and mould Lie

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

let thee still, Him and mould Lie