Lyrics
Verse 1
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
Verse 2
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 3
I can't forget the way life used to be
I was a prisoner to the sin that had me bound
And I spent my days
Poured my life without measure
Into a little treasure box
I'd thought I'd found
Until the day when Jesus came to me
And healed my soul
With the wonder of His touch
Pre-Chorus
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
Chorus (Repeat)
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
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Meaning & Inspiration
“Alabaster Box” by CeCe Winans retells the scene of a woman who comes to Jesus, weeping and ashamed, while others whisper that there is no place for her kind. The lyric follows her to his feet, where she speaks no words yet everything she says is heard, as she pours out her love from a box of alabaster. The story is close to Luke 7:36-50 and to the anointing in John 12:3, where Mary pours costly perfume and wipes his feet with her hair.
The chorus then moves to the first person: the singer comes to pour out praise “like oil from Mary’s alabaster box” and asks onlookers not to be angry, because they were not there the night He found her and do not know the cost of the oil.
The final verse recalls a life once bound by sin and a search for treasure in the wrong place, until Jesus healed the soul with a touch. Love shown in return for being forgiven echoes Luke 7:47. The message is costly, grateful worship from a forgiven heart.
Related Scripture
- Luke 7:37-38 A woman weeps at Jesus’ feet and anoints them
- John 12:3 Mary anoints Jesus’ feet with costly perfume
- Luke 7:47 Whoever is forgiven much loves much