Alabaster Box [Romanian translation]

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

From her box of Alabaster.

(CHORUS)

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.

VERSE 2

No puedo olvidar mi vida pasada.

Era prisionera del pecado que me ataba.

I spent my days pouring my life without measure.

Into a little treasure box I thought I 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.

(I've been forgiven: He sido perdonada (female) because she was forgiven, but if everybody is singing this must be changed to de male word: perdonado)