New Start

(March 2018)

We're growing up, and we're growing old

And my friends are moving on

Going places with people I've never met

And I'm packing up, and I'm moving out

And I'm walking across a stage

Into a world that I've never seen

And they ask me where I'm going

And they ask me what I see ahead

But if I'm being completely honest

I can't see a thing

Now I am walking across a plank

With a blindfold over my eyes

And I can't see the steps right in front of me

I could back out, and I could flee

Or stay strong and stay free

And dive in, 'cause fear, it won't hold me down

And I can't see Him, but I'll read His voice

And He's guiding me through all the noise

When I can't trace His hand, I'll trust His heart

Even in this new start

And I used to think that when I was grown up

I'd have my life figured out

I'd know exactly who I was

I'd be set in my ways, not needing to change

But now that I'm here, I feel more like a child

Still learning my lessons and needing direction

Still needing direction

And I used to think that when I was grown up

I'd have my life figured out

I'd know exactly who I was

I'd be set in my ways, not needing to change

But now that I'm here, I feel more like a child

Still learning my lessons and needing direction

Still needing direction, needing direction

So when I can't trace His hand, I'll trust His heart

To lead me in, to lead me in this new start

So when I can't trace His hand, I'll trust His heart

To lead me in, to lead me in this new start

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