I'm gonnah sinng myself a song
though my lips will not move.
I'll dance to the its tune though
no shaking will be seen.
Those drums will loudly beat
but I'll be in no frenzied dance.
I'll annoy those without joy or hope
though they'll not see me
shut up in my closet praying for them.
No chicken dance will I perform
without song of joy and tune of hope
nor without frienzied drums abeating.
Come see me perform
in the streets of busied man
when I nod my head in greeting,
when shaking hand in friendship,
when doing a kindly deed,
I'm there adancing,singing,
drumming and kicking up my heels
in that unseen dance inside
kicking my smile to the outside.
Yes, I'm doing the chicken dance
when I pick up my brother fallen
into the ditch by the wayside.
You can see my eyes adancing
with twinkle of joy and hope
no god has commanded me to do so,
It is the foundation built
when creator structured my home.
Come see me perform
ever so quietly by your side
while within I dance
a smile to the outside.
Peace to you my brother ,
I'll not blame you
though litterally you do interpret
in this dance I dance with Him .
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