A Time To Dance

There has been sorrow enough, Lord,
To fill my past few days,
And mourning has drained all my tears.
Tonight, I’ll dance in praise.
 
I’ll lift my voice up to the skies
And praise Your holy name.
Let sorrow slip away for now,
Your peace and joy, I claim.
 
Lord, I will dance, rejoicing in
Your blessings, not the tears,
For they are what I’ll remember
With joy through all my years.
 
It’s time to dance, and to rejoice,
So, that’s what I will do.
The world may scoff, but I will dance
And sing my praise to You.
 
Ecclesiastes 3:4
a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance