Alabaster Song Of Praise Wednesday, March 12, 2008 - 8:51 AM When I entered the room, I saw Him sitting there, amongst the crowded room, and all I could do, was drop to my knees, and break the alabaster jar, and I began to weep, the fragrance ,filled the room, of this expensive perfume, and I began to kiss, and wipe His feet with my hair. Then I heard someone say, why does she do this, this expense, is far too extravagant, to waste, then the words, of the Master, so quietly said, leave her be, for she brings honor to Me, and you've never seen this kind of love, before, you, never gave Me honor, when I entered your door, this woman's love, is far greater, and she loves, with great love, and honor's and adores. I pour out my Alabaster song of praise to You, I cling to You longer, and I know You are the One, that broke the chains of oppression, and I am here, to bring You, an alabaster song of praise, I will live to bring honor to Your name, with my Alabaster song of Praise. This is my praise, this is my love, to worship and honor You, the Holy One, This is my song of love for You, my Alabaster Song Of Praise. Lisa Beth Jenkins Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved