| Have Thine Own Way Lord |
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| 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 help me my I pray |
| Whiter than snow Lord wash me just now |
| As in Thy presence humbly I bow |
| Repeat |
