song - untitled (blues)

am i walking? am i running?
could it be the world's just spinning
and i'm sitting going nowhere
thinking somewhere's on its way?

either way i'm looking downward
planted eyes upon the world of me
scared to look up and see another
so far from where He wants me to be

chorus
so many signs but so few directions
and here i thought my best was good enough
'my best' i say as though i knew a thing about it
'good' as if discerning weren't all that tough

so now my world has gone to pieces
what to say? what to do? how to be?
the more i search the less i find
i keep knocking, seems i've been left behind

chorus

give me a hint of my salvation
whisper to me that i've been spoken for
calm these waves i've made by rocking
hold me close safe on your shore