Luyện nghe bài hát Alabaster Box

The grew still
As she her way to Jesus
She stumbles through the tears that made her
She such pain
Some spoke in
folks whisper
There's no place here for her
Still on she
Through the shame flushed her face
Until at last, she knelt his feet
And though she no words
Everything she said was
As she poured her love for the
From her box of

And I've to pour
My on Him
oil from Mary's alabaster box
Don't be angry if I his feet with my tears
And I dry with my hair
You weren't there the night He me
You did not feel what I
When he wrapped his all around me and
You know the cost of the oil
In my box

I can't forget the way life to be
I was a prisoner to the sin had me bound
And I spent my
Poured my life without
Into a treasure box
I'd I'd found
Until the day Jesus came to me
And my soul
With the wonder of His
So now I'm giving to Him
All the He's worthy of
been forgiven
And why
I love Him so

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