詩歌： let still, Lie thee Him and mould

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

let still, Lie thee Him and mould