
I danced for the scribe and the Pharisee, But they would not dance And they would not follow Me. I danced for the fishermen, For James and John, They came with Me and the dance went on. I danced on the Sabbath And I cured the lame. The holy people said it was a shame. They whipped and they stripped Me, They hung Me high And left Me there on a cross to die. I danced on a Friday When the sky turned black Its hard to dance with the devil on your back. They buried My body And they thought I’d gone, But I am the dance And I still go on. They cut Me down And I leapt up high I am the life that will never, never die. I’ll live in you if you’ll live in Me, I am the Lord of the dance, said He. Dance, then, wherever you may be, I am the Lord of the dance, said He, And I'll lead you all Wherever you may be, I'll lead you all in the dance, said He.
Dance on . . .
1 comment:
Yup, that got me singing along. Fortunately I work alone in my office, so I get to sing to my hearts content :-)
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