歌詞
And as she wiped His feet, teardrops filled her hair
Anointed Him with oil, despite judgmental stares
She was a prostitute, they all held their breath
How could she rest her head against their Saviour's chest
Oh, I'm goin' to the Master's feet, she said
'Cause I believe there's room for me, there's gotta be
Yes, there's hope at the Master's feet
A thousand hypocrites had thrown him out before
He was a tax collector no one wanted at their door
But Jesus sat with him where everyone could see
And when the feat was over, He said, 'come and follow Me'
Oh, I'm goin' to the Master's feet, he said
'Cause I believe there's room for me, there's gotta be
Yes, there's hope at the Master's feet
'Cause I believe there's room for me, there's gotta be
Oh, for sinners, Lamb that was slain
What are you waiting for, just wipe your tears away
You don't need money and you can't earn your way
If some question you simply turn to them and say
Oh, I'm goin' to the Master's feet, yeah
'Cause I believe there's room for me, there's gotta be
Yes, there's hope at the Master's feet, yeah
And I believe there's room for me, there's gotta be
Written by: Eli
