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| Because of the savor of Thy good ointments Thy name is as ointment poured forth. (Song of Sol. 1:3) |
| Then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped His feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odor of the ointment. (John 12:3) |
| Jesus! the name we love so well, The name we love to hear! No saint on earth its worth can tell, No heart conceive how dear. |
| This name shall shed its fragrance still Along this thorny road, Shall sweetly smooth the rugged hill That leads us up to God. |
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| Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |