Lord, I will dance in Your presence, celebrating who You are with uninhibited joy, worshiping with my whole body not just my words, holding nothing back in praise.
Dancing is freedom, expression, celebration that can't be contained in stillness, and You're worthy of worship that moves, that leaps, that can't help but respond physically to Your goodness.
Teach me to worship You with abandon, to let joy overflow into movement, to care more about honoring You than about looking dignified or composed to others.
2 Samuel 6:14 ... And David danced before the Lord with all his might; and David was girded with a linen ephod.
Psalm 149:3 ... Let them praise his name in the dance: let them sing praises unto him with the timbrel and harp.
Exodus 15:20 ... And Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances.❤
