HAVE THINE OWN WAY LORD

Have Thine own way, Lord. Have Thine own way
Thou art the Potter. I am the clay.
Mold me and make me after Thy will
While I am waiting, yielded and still

Have Thine own way, Lord. Have Thine own way.
Search me and try me, Master, today
Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now
As in Thy presence, humbly I bow.

Have Thine own way, Lord. Have Thine own way.
Hold o’er my being absolute sway.
Fill with Thy Spirit till all shall see
Christ only, always, living in me.