Let me stand behind You, Lord.

Let me stand behind You, Lord. Let me wash Your feet with my tears. Let me wipe them with my hair. Let me kiss them and anoint them      With the ointment.
I love You! Jesus, I love You! May I waste my all and life on You. Let me pour the ointment pure On Your head and on Your feet, On You, most precious One Because I love You.

Let me take a pound of ointment pure Of great value to anoint Your feet And wipe them with my hair That the house be filled with the fragrance      Of the ointment.
I love You! Jesus, I love You! May I waste my all and life on You. Let me pour the ointment pure On Your head and on Your feet, On You, most precious One Because I love You.

Lord, they said if You were a prophet, You should know who and what I am. I’m a sinner that toucheth You, A woman not worthy to anoint You.
But I love You! Jesus, I love You! You forgave me the most     now I love You, Lord, the most. Let me pour the ointment pure On Your head and on Your feet, On You, most precious One, Because You love me.

Let my love from my being wash Your feet And my glory without wipe them too Let me kiss them where the nails would pierce. All my love, Lord, and glory I’ll waste on You.
I love You! Jesus, I love You! All my glory and love I pour     and waste on You. Receive my ointment, Lord. It’s all I have, dear Lord. For You, most precious One, Because I love You.