Have Thine Own Way Lord

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 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! Hold o'er my being absolute sway! Fill with thy Spirit 'til all shall see Christ only, always, living in me Have thine own way, Lord!