Cantique : let still, mould thee and Lie Him

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

let still, mould thee and Lie Him