What Love

She took her hair, and dried the tears that fell upon his feet
My, how she loved her Master so
Her reputation--- less than pure, but only He could see
Her tears were for the day they'd lay Him low
Then in her hand, she held a vessel filled with sweet perfume
An exorbitant price, but she breaks the box, and its fragrance fills the room

Chorus:

What love, love that has no price
Asking nothing in return, the kind you give and don't think twice
What love, never holding one thing back
Such love that she would give the best she had,
What love

From a precious little baby, to a man of thirty-three
Down through the years, they watched Him grow
From a little town called Bethlehem, on to Calvary
Up that lonely hill, they watched Him go
What He felt inside His broken heart, God only knows
But when a hammer struck, a vessel broke, making that precious crimson flow

Chorus (omitting last line)

Tag:
What love, never holding one thing back,
Such love that we should give the best we have,
What love

New Manna Youth Choir