By Storie 2001
Dancing in the ashes and the rubble at my feet
I look toward the heavens…your face I long to see
you bathe me in your mercy, you clothe me in your grace
You robe me in your righteousness
you hold me face to face……
While dancing in the ashes
I long for the day when we will be face to face
Seated at the table in your heavenly home
I can see the scars on your hands and feet
Your touch heals
Restoring us to you
we’ll never be the same
You bathe us in your mercy
You clothe us in your grace
You robe us in your rightousness
You hold us face to face
While dancing in the ashes….
In this world that we live
There’ will be ashes at our feet
but living streams of water flow
to places so deep
won’t you come and join the feast
He has prepared
In communion He will pass the cup
and break the living bread