Living in the Land of I Don't Know
Waiting for direction for which way to go.
Waiting for the Voice of the One who will show
When and where and why I should go
Yes, I'm living in the land of I don't know.
Abiding in the space of I don't know
It's all a state of grace
This I completely know.
Confused and scared as the four winds blow
Moving through the land of I don't know.
Resting in the arms of the One who does know
Protected and connected from above and below
Not resisting where I am in the I don't know
One step at a time, my path is aglow
As I float in the land of I don't know.
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