I was lost in indecision    In the corridors of purpose    Looking for a sign          The most human of conditions    Always asking, never knowing    Searching this heart of mine          A heart too prone to second guess    Weary eyes directionless    Something set my feet upon the road    It was a mystery, but now I know          Chorus:    It must have been Your hands    Turning my world in perfect time    I know it was Your hands    Holding my heart in our design          I see the multitude of faces    The empty eyes of my generation    Looking back at me          Wondering where we're headed    How we'll ever get there    In the midst of this insanity          There'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 you          Repeat chorus          The 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.