Life is moving
And this is no stroll
This is fast; a sprint
And it’s been uphill for as long as I can remember.
I’ve never had any idea where I’m going
And I’ve never wanted to stop.
23 years of aimlessness.
I’m exhausted. Praise God that I am tired!
He becomes my strength, and He levels my path.
I can see it stretch before me. For the first time I know where to go!
There! My path is solid and flat. Laid out by God!
But with my new sight I gawk. This path only leads so far.
Ahead. Nothing. My climb has ended.
Life is moving
It will not stop.
I run full-speed towards a precipice
What happens when I get there?
A leap of faith! I will trust in my God, my Rock.
He will provide a path for me.
He will provide a path.
