The Lord of the Dance

The Lord of the Dance
“I danced in the morning when the world was begun
I danced in the moon, the stars and the sun
I danced down from Heaven and I danced on the Earth
At Bethlehem I had my birth.

I danced for the scribe and the Pharisee
They would not dance; they would not follow me
So I danced for the fisherman, 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
So they whipped, they stripped, they hung me high
And they left me on the cross to die.

I danced on a Friday, when the sky turned black
It's hard to dance with the Devil on your back
Oh they buried my body, they thought I'd be gone
But I and the dance still go on.

They cut me down, but I leapt on high
I am the light that will never, never die
But 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
And I'll lead you all in the dance,” said He.