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A woman came to Simon¡¯s house
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She knew the Lord was there
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And when she walked into the room
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She was greeted by the stares
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She surely must have shocked a few
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Of the people gathered there
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With tear-filled eyes and trembling hands
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She took down her long dark hair
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And from an alabaster vessel
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Precious ointment filled her hand
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As she wept she kissed His feet
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And began anointing them
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CHORUS
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With her hands she was touching Him
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The Alpha, the Omega, the Beginning and the End
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And with her hands oh she was holding onto His
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And the source of life was right there in her hands
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Now Simon said within his heart Lord if You only knew
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The kind of a woman that is touching You
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But Jesus knew about her past
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Oh He knew about the sin He saw in her a repentant heart
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That had come to worship him
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CHORUS (repeat)
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Now tell me why have we gathered
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Together in His name
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Are we like the ones who merely watched
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Is that why we came
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Are you like this sister
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Do you truly enter in
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In spirit and in truth
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Have you come to worship Him
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And with your hands are you touching Him
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And with your heart are you loving Him
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And with your hands are you holding onto His
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Then the source of life is right there in your hands
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With your hands are you touching Him
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He¡¯s the Alpha, the Omega, He¡¯s the Beginning and the End
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And with your hands are you holding onto His
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Then the source of life is right there
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In your hands
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Oh the source of life is right there
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In your hands
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Touching Him
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| Ray Boltz |
