Anointment of Oil

This is a Memorial of her
Whosoever has ears to hear
What Mary’s done
On that day.. She displayed 
To Our Father’s Son
Her passion... to Our King

All Angels Sing
Praises!  Be to the Glory!
For this is her story

She saved the ointment
For Jesus’s Glory
For on that day

Non can compare. 
Of the passion she gave
with all those who glared

With the Ointment of spikenard she saved… very costly
How Precious is she…didn’t think twice
 Knowing Jesus.. Worth more then any price

She Anointed Jesus’s feet with Oil 
Wiped His feet with her hair
To prepare his way …For His burial day

Remember always  Of What Love…
She displayed… for Our Lord
How is Your Love.. for Jesus Portrayed??
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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