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1256.

[My Potter from above]

We are the clay, and Thou our Potter. —lxiv. 8.

My Potter from above,
Clay in Thy hands I am,
Mould me into the form of love,
And stamp with Thy new name:
Thy name is holiness;
Now on this heart of mine
The mark indelible impress,
The purity Divine.