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At Your
Feet
She brought you oil, the purest gift she had
You
washed her soul with her tears
Though more than a thousand years have passed
I still weep at how much that woman’s
Though more than a thousand years have passed
I still weep at how much that woman’s
just
like me how
much I want to be
At your
feet, where I feel your spirit cover me
And the
darkest of my sins, they are forgiven
what would
you ask of me
I’d give up
everything just to be at your feet.
I
know one day I will open up my eyes
To the wonders of heaven foretold
And I'll see that glorious mansion on high
But I'll be content just to see your face
If I can just find my place
To the wonders of heaven foretold
And I'll see that glorious mansion on high
But I'll be content just to see your face
If I can just find my place
At your feet, where I feel your spirit cover
me
And the darkest of my sins,
they are forgiven
they are forgiven
what would you ask of me
I’d give up everything
just to be at your feet.
just to be at your feet.
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