Songtext von Have Thine Own Way, Lord

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