Cece Winans Lyrics
Cece Winans Lyrics
"Alabaster Box Lyrics"
A Girl In A White Dress Lyrics
A girl in a white dress The light moonshine, on her virgin body Only one hundred steps And I can see her eyes My heart beats faster and faster But all of a sudden she turns back Why I
A girl in a white dress The light moonshine, on her virgin body Only one hundred steps And I can see her eyes My heart beats faster and faster But all of a sudden she turns back Why I
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
British Columbia Lyrics
She says she's going back home. Hasn't seen her friends in a while. Plus British Columbia's real nice this time of year. And when she gets there she says that she'll phone. May take a day or so. It
From her box of alabasterShe says she's going back home. Hasn't seen her friends in a while. Plus British Columbia's real nice this time of year. And when she gets there she says that she'll phone. May take a day or so. It
Refrain
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
Winterheart Lyrics
I wake up to the sound of frost creaking in the walls I crawl to the door to confront its cold breath First morning after the long autumn Exitement fills my heart Before my eyes opens a scene so br
to beI wake up to the sound of frost creaking in the walls I crawl to the door to confront its cold breath First morning after the long autumn Exitement fills my heart Before my eyes opens a scene so br
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
Refrain
And I've come to p
For Calvin (And His Next Two Hitch-Hikers) Lyrics
Janet Ferguson (vocals) Sal Marquez (vocals) Mike Altschul (woodwinds) Earl Dumler (woodwinds) Tony "Bat Man" Ortege (woodwinds) Joanne Caldwell McNabb (woodwinds) Johnny Rotella (wood
ourJanet Ferguson (vocals) Sal Marquez (vocals) Mike Altschul (woodwinds) Earl Dumler (woodwinds) Tony "Bat Man" Ortege (woodwinds) Joanne Caldwell McNabb (woodwinds) Johnny Rotella (wood
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