Have Thine Own Way, Lord

1Have 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.

2Have 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.

3Have 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!

4Have 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!