Misc Unsigned Bands - Victorious valley girls - what love

She ^Ctook her hair and dried her tears that fell upon His ^Gfeet. My! How she loved her Master ^Cso! Her reputation less than pure, but only He could ^Gsee Her ^Amtears were for the day they lay Him ^Glow. Then ^Amo're His head she ^Cheld a vessel ^Gfilled with sweet perfume; An e^Amxorbitant price, but she ^Cbreaks the box, And its ^Ffragrance fills the ^Groom.

What ^Clo--^G-ve! ^FLove that has no price. Asking ^Cnothing in return, the kind you ^Ggive and don't think twice. What ^Clo--^G-ve! Never ^Fholding one thing back. Such ^Clove that she would give the best she ^Ghad. What ^Clove!

From a ^Cprecious little Baby to a Man of thirty-^Gthree, Down through the years HE watched Him ^Cgrow. From a little town called Bethlehem, on to Calva^Gry, And ^Amup that lonely hill HE watched Him ^Ggo. What HE ^Amfelt inside HIS ^Cbroken heart ^GGod only knows; When the ^Amhammer struck, the ^CVessel broke; Then ^Fcame that precious ^Gflow!

What ^Clo--^G-ve! ^FLove that has no price. Asking ^Cnothing in return, the kind you ^Ggive and don't think twice. What ^Clo--^G-ve! Never ^Fholding one thing back. Such ^Clove that HE would give the best HE ^Ghad. What ^Clove!

...^CJESUS loves me; this I know...^{F C G C}