knelt before his feet And though she spoke no words Every tear she she shed was heard As she poured her love for the Master From her box of Alabaster
Two men walked on the road to Emmaus Blind to a stranger they met on the way Late in the evening, they asked him to supper To break bread together at
verse1: Faithful friend and father I've called you through the years. You've been great physician when sickness lingered near. Through distressing moments
Fill my cup, Lord I lift it up, Lord Come and quench this thirsting in my soul Bread from Heaven, Feed me till I want no more Fill my cup Fill it up
He doesn't know his worth Wears the saddest smile on earth But he denies it Love is reaching out to him But he won't let it in He defies it He defies
Now there a place that's blessed, where we find happiness, a place a savidrest a higher place of praise, praise We lift our hands and we learn to dance
Don't think for a moment I never felt the pain You can't imagine the hurt and the shame They put the nails through my hands Pierced my side please understand
CHORUS King of Kings and Lord of Lords Lover of my soul Jehovah One and only God I am Jesus Christ the Holy Lamb REPEAT VERSE 1 Thy truth reaches
CHORUS King of Kings and Lord of Lords Lover of my soul Jehovah One and only God I am Jesus Christ the Holy Lamb REPEAT VERSE 1 Thy truth reaches the
Thy right hand holds all pleasures for ever more it's my desire to please you' it's what I live for hearin' your words and your voice make me rejoice
How shall I begin To speak about a God that I will never comprehend So High and Mighty And yet closer than a friend The beginning and the end The mystery
Without Love There's no need to prophesy Without Love There would be no blue skies Without Love We're all just wasting our time Loves the key to eternal
she poured her love for the Master From her box of alabaster Refrain And I've come to pour My praise on Him Like oil from Mary's alabaster box Don't
Faithful Friend and Father, I've called You through the years You've been Great Physician when sickness lingered near Through distressing moments Your
Fill my cup, Lord, I lift it up, Lord Come and quench this thirsting in my soul Bread from Heaven, feed me 'til I want no more Fill my cup, fill it up
Now there a place that's blessed Where we find happiness A place, a [unverified], a higher place of praise, praise We lift our hands and we learn to
He doesn't know his worth Wears the saddest smile on earth But he denies it Love is reaching out to him But he won't let it in He defies it, he defies
