Have Thine own way
Lord
Have Thine own way;
Thou art the Potter
I am the clay.
Mould me and make me
After Thy will
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;
Fully deliver
From self
I pray.
Break me and strip me;
Bring me to naught;
Dig through and empty
Nor leave me aught.
Have 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.