There's a fine line Between contentment and greed Between the things that I want And the things that I need Between "enough is enough" And where desires feed It's a fine line How do I live with so much Here with the spoil of the blessed And not abandon this boat For the sea of excess To aspire to great things Yet be filled with humbleness It's a fine line Oh, yes, it's a fine line So where do I walk Where is my place The straight and the narrow The road of grace Holdin' fast to You Walkin' at Your pace Walkin' on the fine line Walkin' on the fine line Walkin' on the fine line There's a fine line Between taking bread with a lost man And being consumed by his way While reaching out in love Temptation's right at your door Guard what you're thinkin' of It's a fine line When I hide my eyes
From the darkest of our life's insanity From the worst of the world's profanity Oh, I've gotta be careful I don't miss anyone in need of me Oh, it's a, it's a fine line Oh, yes, it's a fine line And can I embrace the world's sorrow And not be carried away by life's rain Know the power of the resurrection And still know the fellowship of His pain Not talkin' 'bout walkin' fences No, not talkin' 'bout compromise But living and breathing as pleasing in His eyes In His eyes So where do I walk Where is my place The straight and the narrow The road of grace Holdin' fast to You Walkin' at Your pace Walkin' on the fine line Walkin' on the fine line Walkin' on the fine line On the fine line Oh, walkin' on the fine line Oh... Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... Walkin' on the fine line Ooh...