The same feet on which Mary poured her perfume were nailed to a cross for her forgiveness.
My sacrifice can and will never match His.
My love and devotion will never match His.
John 12:3 "Then Mary took about a pint of pure nard, an expensive perfume; she poured it on His feet and wiped His feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume."
I lift my heart and my hands to show my love.
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