I’m standing on a roundabout Traffic rushing all around I see a space in this mad race Shall I jump and hit the ground? Which way is right, which way is wrong Dare I chance this game at all? I could stand right here and never move Till I’m pushed or perhaps I fall.
I can see that this is not the way That I should live my life For God has made a plan for me That includes none of this strife. So as I kneel down here in traffic’s roar And give my life to Him I see a sign down a narrow lane That says ‘Take this way in.’