at times i'm saddled by this nagging doubt and the light so dim
through this confusion my heart goes travelling on a whim
it's a cold and rainy day but it feels so right to be out on a limb
it's where i go when my hope's unravelling on a whim on a whim
and i find myself in the middle of something
when i thought i was going nowhere fast this is how it all begins
must be the place where my faith comes in on a whim on a whim
at times i'm saddled by this nagging doubt though the odds are so slim
i take my chances my heart goes travelling on a whim on a whim on a whim
i can't expect my mind to understand something i see in him
i can't explain why my heart goes following on a whim