{title: Have Thine Own Way, Lord 445}
VERSE 1
[D]Have thine own way, Lord!  Have thine own [A7]way!
Thou art the [A7]pot-ter, I am the [D]clay!
Mold me and [D]make me Af-ter thy [G]will,
While I am [D]wait-ing, [A7]Yield-ed and [D]still

VERSE 2
[D]Have thine own way, Lord!  Have thine own [A7]way!
Search me and [A7]try me, Mas-ter, to-[D]day!
Whit-er than [D]snow, Lord, Wash me just [G]now,
As in thy [D]pres-ence [A7]Hum-bly I [D]bow.
VERSE 3
[D]Have thine own way, Lord!  Have thine own [A7]way!
Wound-ed and [A7]wea-ry, Help me, I [D]pray!
Pow-er, all [D]pow-er Sure-ly is [G]thine!
Touch me and [D]heal me, [A7]Sav-ior di-[D]vine.

VERSE 4
[D]Have thine own way, Lord!  Have thine own [A7]way!
Hold o’er my [A7]be-ing Ab-so-lute [D]sway!
Fill with thy [D]Spir-it Till all shall [G]see
Christ on-ly, [D]al-ways, [A7]liv-ing in [D]me. [A7]A – [D]men.

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