Dance for You

Butterflies swarm inside of me as I wait.

The rhythm begins.

My feet step onto the grass dance floor.

I can hear the pounding of your heart, though I am not dancing close.

Like David, my passion consumes the soles of my feet, my every joint.

With every step, your glory anoints the ground.

Your arms sweep down and spin with me. I can feel that you are captivated by my every move.

Amazing grace...