Lyrics
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.
Song History & Meaning
Composer / Hymnodist: Adelaide A. Pollard
Turning our hearts to God often begins with letting go of our own plans and placing ourselves entirely in His loving hands. As the Potter, He shapes us with purpose, patience, and tenderness, transforming our weakness into beauty. When we pause, yield, and invite Him to cleanse and mold us, we find true peace in His presence. Today, let us open our hearts to His gentle touch, trusting that His will for us is always good.
📖 Related Scripture Passages:
- Jeremiah 18:6: ““Can’t I do with you, house of Israel, just as this potter does?” says Yahweh. “Behold, as the clay in the potter’s hand, so are you in my hand, house of Israel.”
- Isaiah 64:8: “But now, Yahweh, you are our Father. We are the clay, and you our potter. We all are the work of your hand.”
- Psalm 51:7: “Purify me with hyssop, and I will be clean. Wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.”