1 Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear My voice ascending high; To Thee will I direct my prayer, To Thee lift up mine eye- 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone To plead for all His saints, Presenting at His Father’s throne Our songs and our complaints....

HAVE THINE OWN WAY, LORD. 1. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Thou art the potter: I am the clay. Mould me and make me After Thy will, While I am waiting Yielded and still. 2. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Search me...