I was lost in indecision
In the corridors of purpose
Looking for a signThe most human of conditions
Always asking, never knowing
Searching this heart of mineA heart too prone to second guess
Weary eyes directionless
Something set my feet upon the road
It was a mystery, but now I knowChorus:
It must have been Your hands
Turning my world in perfect time
I know it was Your hands
Holding my heart in our designI see the multitude of faces
The empty eyes of my generation
Looking back at meWondering where we're headed
How we'll ever get there
In the midst of this insanityThere's always a new messiah comin' round
But the voice of reason can't be found
Until we choose to face the truth
That every good and perfect thing comes from youRepeat chorusThe rivers rise
And the flower dies
And the picture keeps on turning
As we stand and we fall
You're there through it all
And I guess we just keep learning.