The Lord is my dance partner, I shall not want for more.
He lets me rest in His arms, he leads me to the glistening dance floor, my heart is overwhelmed. He guides my every move to mirror His.
Even when I don't know the dance or I trip over my own feet, I know God will catch me.
Your hands on my back and woven with mine uphold and guide me.
You twirl me around and show me off in the presence of those who come against me.
You pick me up and hold me in the sky, I feel like I'm flying.
Surely joy and love will be my rhythm all the days of my life and I will dance in the arms of my love forever.
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That is awesome! God does not get angry when I trip or make a mistake. And as I dance, without any purpose or focus but Him, the works of the enemy are naturally defeated in my life. It's just a byproduct of the dance!
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