A woman came to Simon's house She knew the Lord was there And when she walked into the room She was greeted by the stares She surely must have shocked a few Of the people gathered there As with tear filled eyes And trembling hand She took down her long, dark hair And from an alabaster vessel Precious ointment filled her hand And as she wept She kissed His feet And began anointing them
CHORUS: With her hands She was touching Him The Alpha, The Omega The Beginning and The End And with her hands She was holding onto His And the source of life Was right there in her hands
Now Simon said within his heart, Lord, if you only knew The kind of woman That's touching You But Jesus knew about her past He knew about the sin And yet He saw in her A repentant heart That had come to worship Him
Now tell me why do we gather Together in His name? Are we like the ones who merely watch? Tell me, is that why we came? Or are we like this sister? Do we truly enter in? In Spirit and in Truth Have you come to worship Him?
And with your hands Are you touching Him? And with your heart Are you loving Him? And with your hands Are you holding onto His? Then the source of life Is right there in your hands