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!
Hold o’er my being absolute sway.
Fill with thy Spirit till all shall see
Christ only, always, living in me!
– 19th century hymn by Adelaide A.Pollard. (verses 1 & 4)