From Here

The only way to make progress Is to leap over the ledge
But from where I’m standing currently I can’t see the edge
There’s no way I can tell To get there from here
And I can’t take a step of faith When I’m too filled with fear
I guess I have three choices When I find I’m in this spot
I can wish that I were somewhere else Or go with what I’ve got
I can turn around and go back To wherever I came from
But I can already tell You now That would not be any fun
I could just keep on standing As if I were in park
Paralyzed like a statue And never leave my mark
Or I can move forward And let You lead the way
I don’t need to understand Just trust You’ll keep me safe
You know the direction That You have in mind
I’ll never reach perfection If I get left behind
So I’ll keep working harder On what You call me toward
Where or not I ever See Your great reward