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1. “A Mighty Fortress Is Our God” (UMH 110)
1 A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing our helper He amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing for still our ancient foe doth seek to work us woe his craft and power are great and armed with cruel hate on earth is not his equal.
2 Did we in our own strength confide, our striving would be losing were not the right man on our side, the man of God’s own choosing dost ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is He Lord Sabaoth, His name from age to age the same and He must win the battle.
3 And though this world, with devils filled, should threaten to undo us we will not fear, for God hath willed His truth to triumph through us the Prince of Darkness grim, we tremble not for him his rage we can endure for lo, his doom is sure one little word shall fell him.
4 That word above all earthly powers, no thanks to them, abideth the Spirit and the gifts are ours, through Him who with us sideth let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also the body they may kill God’s truth abideth still His kingdom is forever.
1 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.
2 Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Search me and try me, Savior today! Wash me just now, Lord, wash me just now, as in Thy presence humbly I bow.
3 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.
4 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.