Have Thine own way, Lord,
Have Thine own way;
Thou art the Potter, I am the clay.
Mould 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;
Wounded and weary, Help me, I pray.
Power, all power, Surely is Thine,
Touch me and heal me, Savior divine.
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.