Have Thine Own Way, Lord

 

    D

Have Thine own way, Lord !

                                    A

Have Thine own way!

                                                             D

Thou art the potter, I am the clay!

                                                              G

Mold me and make me after Thy will

                                D          A7                   D

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 over my being, absolute sway!

Fill with Thy Spirit ‘til all shall see

Christ only, always, living in me!