I come with these dancing feet of mine
Learning to dance, to dance in time
Dancing around the throne of grace
With the Master of the dance, face to face
For my spirit is dancing, forever dancing
On the lofty heights of heaven prancing
Filled with joys and pleasures untold
As I grow within more brave and bold
Yet, when I first began to dance
Feet hesitant upon His sea of glass
Quite unsure of the steps I might take
What kind of dance would my life make?
I missed a beat here, a step there
Yet, the master of the dance never failed to care
Even though I falter, sometimes fail
The joy of the dance always excels
Rising from the deep, exploding from within
A fountain bursting forth in praise to Him
For the master of the dance has given to me
Feet to dance upon His crystal sea
Dancing, dancing are these feet of mine
Learning to dance with Jesus, to dance in time
Brenda Craig Copyright 1998