When somebody calls your way, and somebody wants to say those little things that hide your holiness inside...and nothing is the best you show them,
Nobody ever said you had to get out of bed,
You lie around and hide in your little world of pride,
But nowhere is the place you're going.
But you're feeling like you're floating down a river, and you just don't seem to care,
You take a look around, just to see that you're going nowhere,
Going nowhere, anywhere.
You got to get out and see the beauty and mystery,
No other life to live, no better gift to give than every breath that you are taking,
No one can take you there and, even if no one cares, I know someone who can: the maker of all man,
And God will give you direction.
But you're feeling like you're floating down a river, and you just don't seem to care,
You take a look around, just to see that you're going nowhere,
Going nowhere, anywhere.
Take me to the living waters where love is flowing free,
Is there room enough for me?
God, will you take me?
If love is light, then I am living in the darkest place,
Yes, I need to feel your grace, and I need to touch the hem of your garment.
But you're feeling like you're floating down a river, and you just don't seem to care,
You take a look around, just to see that you're going nowhere,
You're going nowhere, anywhere.
