Luyện nghe bài hát Alabaster Box

The room grew
As she her way to Jesus
She stumbles through the that made her blind
She felt pain
spoke in anger
Heard folks
There's no place for her kind
on she came
Through the that flushed her face
Until at last, she knelt his feet
And though she no words
Everything she was heard
As she her love for the Master
her box of alabaster

And I've to pour
My on Him
Like oil Mary's alabaster box
Don't be angry if I wash his feet with my
And I dry them my hair
You weren't the night He found me
You did not feel I felt
When he wrapped his all around me and
You don't the cost of the oil
In my box

I forget the way life used to be
I was a to the sin that had me bound
And I spent my
Poured my without measure
Into a treasure box
I'd I'd found
the day when Jesus came to me
And healed my
With the wonder of His
So now I'm giving to Him
All the He's worthy of
I've forgiven
And why
I Him so much

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 dry with my hair (my hair)
You weren't there the night found me
You did not what I felt
When He his loving arms around me and
You don't know the of the oil
Oh, you don't know the of my praise
You don't know the of the oil
In my box