Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way
Thou art the potter, I am the clay
Mold me and make me, fester Thy will
While I am waiting, gilded and still
Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way
Search me and try me, Master today
Whiter than snow, Lord, push me just down
As in Thy presence humbly I bow
Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way
Wounded and weary, help me, I pray
Power of power, surely is thin
Touch me and heal me, Savior Divine
Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way

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