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 ’till all shall see
Christ only, always, living in me.
Adelaide A. Pollard
6 comments:
That hymn goes so well with that picture. It really helps make the point that it's better to yield to His way.
One of my favorite hymns. Also one that I sing constantly...Lord, mold me and make me after thy will.
Beautiful hymn and perfect illustration picture
thanks,
Mimi
One of my favourite songs.
We don 't get soy ice cream here, but it looks so good
i just sat here and wept...i feel so wounded and weary.
Such a good song and reminder to me, His ways are far better than mine and He needs to work on me all the time.
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