Adoration From An Adulteress

Mary, a passionate woman, was filled with gratitude,
Jesus had done miracles of the greatest magnitude.
He'd delivered her from 7 demons that had ruled her life,
He'd saved her from certain death, gave her back her life.
She took her alabaster box filled with spikenard with her,
Standing behind Jesus, weeping, pouring perfume, caused a stir.
Mary knelt in adoration and, in gratitude, she wept,
She caressed and kissed His feet, and them, her hair, gently swept.
Pouring the perfume … and herself out upon Jesus feet,
Looking up through the tears, Jesus' loving eyes she did meet.

Book by Tracy A Andrews

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