my dance doesn’t put on
a look-at-me show
my dance is from the heart
crying out
“do you know what He’s done for me!”
do you know how much I’ve sold my body
or given it away
yet it’s pure and holy
a living sacrifice
do you know how much I drank throughout
to not remember
yet the thoughts remained
now covered in His blood
maybe God wants ALL to see
maybe there’s a dance to be told
maybe He invites
lifts up
shows how much He forgives
maybe there’s more to the dance
than the eyes can see
look with your heart
and let heaven rain