F C C G C [Verse 1]F C G Have thine own way, Lord, have thine own wayC Thou art the potter, I am the clayF C F Mold me and make me, fester thy willC G C F C C G C While I am waiting, gilded and still[Verse 2]F C G Have thine own way, Lord, have thine own wayC Search me and try me, master todayF C F Whiter than snow, Lord, push me just downC G C F C C G C As in thy presence humbly I bow [Verse 3]F C G Have thine own way, Lord, have thine own wayC Wounded and weary, help me I prayF C F Power of power, surely is thineC G C Touch me and heal me, savior divineF C G C Have thine own way, Lord, have thine own way
Have Thine Own Way Lord
John Fogerty
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