It's a dance so many enter
But few are strong enough to lead
At the end they plead
To have one more chance
And they would do it all differently
When you enter the dance
You only have a single chance
Made up of many chances
Yet this dance has an end
Some wish it would bend
But it's more than a trend
It's beyond the ability to comprehend
So many people make the wrong moves
This is what sin proves
For the wages of sin is death
But the Gift of God is eternal life
When you begin this dance
Don't waste your chance
Cause at the end of the dance
You will be judged at his hand
But you can't perform the right dance
Unless you allow him to show the prance