I am gropping in the dark; waiting to hear just a rattle
From a distance, a loud rattle and an eerie laughter
Though the mocking; yet I will dance
A new dawn; a new fresh day
Waiting to hear just a rattle; just a whisper from You
Where are You Lord? again, the eerie laughter
Though You are silent; yet I will dance
Joy cometh in the Morning; after a dark long night
Many have come and gone by; and not a whisper from You
When cometh the morning? I am drowning in the eerie laughter
Thought the morning fails; yet I will dance
A weapon secret; hidden within me: the dance
Given to all; let us dance; In the dance; He will descend
In the dance; the eerie laughter will cease
I will dance; I will dance
Eunice Wangui Stuhlhofer is a wife and a mother. She writes inspirational articles, poems and devotionals. You can read more of her articles on her blog www.starsofgrace.wordpress.com