Reflection of Conviction

Why, Why don't I know my fate,
How, How do I change my way.

Am I supposed to be a sign that shows you where to go,
Or am I just the concrete where the wheels of fortune roll.

And should I keep the dreams I dream, even though they seem so hard.
And have I followed the right way, cause the illusions keep them far.

And I don't, I can't, I won't, see the mirror on the wall.
Where the reflection of conviction, always seems to fall.

And time slowly moves, as I lie here awake
Then suddenly it doesn't seem so bad, cause I realize what's at stake.

I don't know, and I don't care
where I go anywhere but here,
Because suddenly like a beacon in the night,
I know He's got a plan, and it's gonna be alright.