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dancing before the king
 



I dance before my king, bare footed,
not with earthly shoes, upon his holy place
with spirit and truth, bringing us face to face.

I dance bare footed, in his kingdom
the place where he dost dwell.
in pleasantness excel

i dance with pure, garment of praise.
worshiping Him, in song and dance
oil of gladness, poured over me.







By girlsisy

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