On the day we are born
God maps us a way
With roads to follow
As we go through our day
Each day is an inch
With each step that we take
And the roads ahead
Represent our fate
As we come upon crossroads
The choice is ours to take
Which way will we go
Which decisions do we make
It's not what we gain along the way
That God has chosen for us
As we live day to day
But simply a prize
For carrying the load
As our journey continues
Down that long and winding road
When the journey has ended
And our time has come
We are then wise to the world
And we've had our fun
We are not judged for the things done
Or what we've gained from the start
But strictly for the love
That comes from the heart