Potter's Clay

 
 
But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand. Isaiah 64:8
 
 
The Song says: 

Have thine own way, Lord! 
Have thine own way! 
Thou art the potter; I am the clay 
Melt me and mold me after thy will, 
While I am waiting, yielded and still. 

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Are we saying: 

I want my own way Lord! 
I want it Now! 
Thou are the giver, when I want. 
Help me and bless me after MY will. 
While I am waiting, asking, and expecting. 

 
 
We have to be willing to let God have His way in our life.
 
 
 
Sometimes we are made for a specific reason, 
 
 
and
 
 
Sometimes for whatever the need might be. 
It might look empty, but the Master will fill it as needed. 
 
 

We say: Have Thine Own Way Lord - But do we mean it?


 
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