Have Thine Own Way

Have 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.

Verse 2:
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.

Verse 3:
Have Thine own way, Lord!
Have Thine own way!
Hold over my being
Absolute sway!
Fill with Thy Spirit
Till all shall see
Christ only, always,
Living in me!