Have Thine Own Way, Lord - John Fogerty

Have Thine own way, Lord

Have Thine own way

Thou are 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