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| | | Artist: | CeCe WInans |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Alabaster Box | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 1 | | | | Lyrics: | VERSE 1
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.
CHORUS
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.
VERSE 2
I can't forget the way life used to be. I was a
prisoner to the sin that had me bound
I spent my days pouring my life without measure.
Into a little treasure box I thought I 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.
CHORUS
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, my hair.
You weren't there the night Jesus
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
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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