💕Psalm 30:11

Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness💕


Through the night
I had cried
Even though peace
Was on my mind
Still there is suffering
In this world of iniquity
But it will not keep me
From my joy in the morning
For You have turned my mourning
Into dancing
Father, You have put off my sackloth
With Your gladness You have girded me
As I use my liberty
To dance for You my King
For my transgressions
Your anger endured for a moment
But now Ive repented,
And You are pleased
To see my contrite heart
Bow as I dance
before You my King
As my heart will sing
And not be silent of all You have done for me
For I cried unto thee
And You healed me
The enemy dug the pit
But I danced over it
Cheerfully
Oh Ye saints
Let us dance and sing praises to our King
To the end that our  glory
May sing  praises forever unto You my King
As we use our liberty
To dance for You our King
For You have put off our sackloth
And girded us with gladness , my King,
And You have turned our mourning into dancing
So we dance for You
For eternity
Faithfully
💕