Luyện nghe bài hát Alabaster Box

The grew still
As she made her way to
She stumbles through the tears that made her
She such pain
spoke in anger
Heard whisper
There's no here for her kind
on she came
Through the shame that her face
Until at last, she before his feet
And she spoke no words
Everything she said was
As she poured her for the Master
her box of alabaster

And come to pour
My on Him
oil from Mary's alabaster box
Don't be if I wash his feet with my tears
And I dry them with my
You weren't there the He found me
You did not feel I felt
he wrapped his love all around me and
You don't the cost of the oil
In my box

I can't forget the way used to be
I was a to the sin that had me bound
And I spent my
Poured my life measure
a little treasure box
I'd I'd found
the day when Jesus came to me
And my soul
the wonder of His touch
So now I'm giving to Him
All the praise He's of
I've been
And why
I love Him so

And I've come to
My on Him
Like oil Mary's alabaster box
Don't be if I wash his feet with my tears
And dry them my hair (my hair)
You there the night Jesus found me
You did not feel what I
When He his loving arms around me and
You don't know the of the oil
Oh, you don't know the cost of my
You don't the cost of the oil
In my box