I traveled on the steepest path
To find I slid back down
I traveled into people's wrath
I've seen them turn around
I've rambled in a circle
I've trudged on through a square
And everywhere I've traveled
I was expected there
And though it seems my path's a scrawl
A squiggle on some map
And though sometimes it seems I fall
And all my strength is sapped
And though I've listened carefully
To those who say they know
I've listened to God's Spirit in me
And found the way to go
Is not a path that's straight and true
Toward some far distant goal
But slowly stepping right on through
Though round-about I go