| I run, I fall |
| I walk, I sometimes crawl |
| I give, I take |
| I bend and yet somehow I break |
| I get dizzy from all this spinning 'round |
| I’m determined but wonder where I’m bound |
| I’ve learned to follow |
| the sweet familiar sound of your voice |
| The straight and narrow twists and turns |
| I make my way and everyday |
| I live I learn to follow You |
| You walk me through a maze of grace |
| I stand, I sway |
| I reach for you, I push away |
| I’m spent, I’m saved |
| I disobey, yet I behave |
| In my personal struggle to break free |
| The only peace for the puzzle that I need |
| Is just to follow the sweet familiar lead of your love |
| The straight and narrow twists and turns |
| I make my way and everyday I live I learn to follow You |
| You walk me through a maze of grace |
| I’m lost in You and there I’m found |
| You’re gently guiding |
| Everytime I turn around it’s no surprise |
| To see my life’s a maze of grace |