Alabaster Box

The room grew still

  • The room grew still
  • As she made her way to Jesus
  • She stumbles through the tears that made her blind
  • She felt such pain
  • Some spoke in anger
  • Heard folks whisper
  • There's no place here for her kind
  • Still on she came
  • Through the shame that flushed her face
  • Until at last she knelt before his feet
  • And though she spoke no words
  • Everything she said was heard
  • As she poured her love for the Master
  • From her box of alabaster
  • And I've come to pour
  • My praise on him
  • Like oil from Mary's alabaster box
  • Don't be angry if I wash his feet with my tears
  • And I dry them with my hair
  • You weren't there the night he found me
  • You did not feel what I felt
  • When he wrapped his love all around me and
  • You don't know the cost of the oil
  • In my alabaster box
  • I can't forget the way life used to be
  • I was a prisoner to the sin that had me bound
  • And I spent my days
  • Poured my life without measure
  • Into a little treasure box
  • I'd thought I'd found
  • Until the day when Jesus came to me
  • And healed my soul
  • With the wonder of his touch
  • So now I'm giving back to him
  • All the praise he's worthy of
  • I've been forgiven
  • And that's why I love him so much
  • And I've come to pour
  • My praise on him
  • Like oil from Mary's alabaster box
  • Don't be angry if I wash his feet with my tears
  • And dry them with my hair
  • My hair
  • You weren't there the night Jesus found me
  • You did not feel what I felt
  • When he wrapped his loving arms around me and
  • You don't know the cost of the oil
  • Oh you don't know the cost of my praise
  • You don't know the cost of the oil
  • In my alabaster box
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This is my love story. Thank You Jesus!

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