But now, O LORD, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you are our potter; we are all the work of your hand. - Isaiah 64:8
Have Thine Own Way, Lord!
Adelaide A. Pollard
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
'Til all shall see
Christ only, always
Living in me!
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
'Til all shall see
Christ only, always
Living in me!
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