Dancing on My Father's Feet
Written by Jill Putzier
Copyright 2000

"Good job" they say
But I know, no way
I could have done it on my own

Smiles and applause
They give because
They think I have touched their soul

But I've got something to tell you
These words that move and compel you
Aren't coming from the one up on the stage (because)
I take His hands
Stand on His toes
Look into His eyes so sweet
If I seem smooth
It's just because
I'm dancing on my Father's Feet

I praise you, God
My soul applauds
How you've made me so brand new

You gave me a gift
And Lord, I lift
All the glory back to You

If freedom's what you're needing
Then let go and let God do the leading
You've got to give the Lord control (you see)
Just take His hands
Stand on His toes
Look into His eyes so sweet
You'll be so smooth
But, it's just because
You're dancing on your Father's Feet

If you hold on to your Father
And let go of your surroundings
The way that He will use you
Will be utterly astounding

Just take His hands
Stand on His toes
Look into His eyes so sweet
Oh, look how smooth
You are because
You're dancing on your Father's Feet
Dancing on your Father's Feet
Dancing, dancing on your Father's Feet...etc.