Mary poured out her love offering

Mary poured out her love offering

To many such love was a waste.

Throughout all of the centuries

Such lovers Your sweetness do taste.

Precious lives and heart treasures

too

Positions and golden futures

Have been “wasted” on You

Lord;

Your sweetness a fragrance so sure.

She took opportunity

To love You; Lord

with her best.

Like her

Lord

I too would pour

My love and all that I have.

As I love You I set my being—

My spirit

my soul and body.

With my heart

my mind

and my strength

Absolutely on Thee.

Lord

I let my entire being

Be occupied by Thee

As I enter in Your heart

I sense a fellowship sweet.

Occupied and lost in You;

My Lord

You’re my everything.

Fellowship so intimate;

In spirit Lord I enjoy Thee.

Lord there’s none in heav’n nor on earth

That I desire but Thee.

Though my heart and flesh faileth

Lord

Thou ever my portion will be.

All is vanity

all is dung;

I count all other things loss;

Everything else drains my love

But You have captured my heart.

Lord

I’ve seen Thy preciousness

Thy worth

Thy reality.

Now

my Lord

I must confess

My heart is only for Thee.