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HAVE THINE OWN WAY |
1. Have Thine own way, Lord, Have Thine own way; Thou are the Potter, I am the clay. Mould me and make me After Thy will, While I am waiting, Yielded and still. 2. 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. |