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 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 being absolute sway Fill with Thy Spirit till all shall see Christ only, always, living in me. Christ only, always, living in me.