Have Thine Own Way, Lord

Have Thine own way, Lord!Have Thine own way!Thou art the Potter;I am the clay.Mould me and make meAfter Thy will,While I am waiting,Yielded and still.

Have Thine own way, Lord!Have Thine own way!Search me and try me,Master, to-day!Whiter than snow, Lord,Wash me just now,As in Thy presenceHumbly 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 beingAbsolute sway!Fill with Thy SpiritTill all shall seeChrist only, always,Living in me!