LORD, YOU KNOW MY HEART,
THE DEEPEST PART OF ME.
YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I WANT TO DANCE,
BUT ONLY WHEN I HEAR MUSIC ABOUT YOU.
I WANT TO DANCE LIKE DAVID DANCED,
EVEN IF PEOPLE MAKE FUN OF ME TOO.
I WOULDN'T CARE,
BECAUSE IT WOULD BE FOR YOU.
YOU TELL US TO WORSHIP,
YOU MADE US FOR PRAISE,
YOU DESIRE US TO LIFT UP OUR VOICES
IN ADULATION,
NO MATTER THE CIRCUMSTANCE.
SO I CAN STILL MOVE MY FEET
AND LIFT MY HANDS UNTO YOU,
AND I STILL LOVE TO SING,
EVEN THOUGH I CAN'T CARRY A TUNE,
AS LONG AS IT'S IN A BIG CROWD
OR BY MYSELF WITH ONLY MY BABIES LISTENING,
AND THE MELODY IS PLEASING TO YOU,
FOR YOU CREATED US TO WORSHIP YOU ONLY,
SO BEFORE THE ROCKS CRY OUT,
CUZ, HONESTLY, THAT WOULD BE A BIT SCARY,
I WILL CONTINUE TO WORSHIP YOU.
NO MATTER THE CIRCUMSTANCE.
SO I CAN STILL MOVE MY FEET
AND LIFT MY HANDS UNTO YOU,
AND I STILL LOVE TO SING,
EVEN THOUGH I CAN'T CARRY A TUNE,
AS LONG AS IT'S IN A BIG CROWD
OR BY MYSELF WITH ONLY MY BABIES LISTENING,
AND THE MELODY IS PLEASING TO YOU,
FOR YOU CREATED US TO WORSHIP YOU ONLY,
SO BEFORE THE ROCKS CRY OUT,
CUZ, HONESTLY, THAT WOULD BE A BIT SCARY,
I WILL CONTINUE TO WORSHIP YOU.
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