our dance

Psalm 30:11
You turned my mourning into dancing; You peeled off my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,

Amos 6:4-7
You lie on beds inlaid with ivory, and lounge upon your couches; You dine on lambs from the flock and calves from the stall. . . .

Amos 8:10
I will turn your feasts into mourning and all your songs into lamentation. I will cause everyone to wear sackcloth and every head to be shaved. I will make it like a time of mourning for an only son, and its outcome like a bitter day.

James 4:9, 10
Grieve, mourn, and weep. Turn your laughter to mourning, and your joy to gloom. . . .