He Calls It Worship

Eb7 Dm7 Eb/C F7 F7 Bb B6 He calls it worship, He calls it praise: He calls it the high - est praise Cm Gaug/B Eb/Bb F9/A Mary came into the house where Jesus was F7 Bb B6 Bringing her precious perfume Cm Gaug/B Eb/Bb She broke and poured it out on his feet Cm7 D7 D7 And her worship filled up the room Gm F#aug Bb/F C7/E Disapproving whispers were heard all around Cm7 Cm7/F Abmaj7/Bb Bb7 As the crowd cried, oh what a waste Eb C7/E Bb/F Gm7 But Jesus lifted her head and the words that He said Ab F4 Were forever the glory she claimed Eb7 Dm7 He calls it worship, He calls it praise Cm7 F7sus4 F7 Abmaj7/Bb Bb7 When I lay my life at His feet Eb F/Eb D7 Gm/E D7/F# Gm In the eyes of the world they call it a waste Ab Eb/G Eb/C F7sus4 F7 Bb But He calls it worship; He calls it the high - est praise Gm F#aug Bb/F C7/E Nobody understood but she did what she could Cm7 F7sus4 F7 Abmaj7/Bb Bb7 For the One who had saved her from sin Eb C7/E Bb/F Gm7 Now her simple adoration is my inspiration Ab Fsus4 F I pour out my life for Him Fmaj7 Em7 He calls it worship, He calls it praise Dm7 G7sus4 G7 Bb7/C C7 When I lay my life at His feet F F/G E7 Am/F# E7/G# Am In the eyes of the world they call it a waste Bb F/A F/D G7sus4 G7 C But He calls it worship; He calls it the high - est praise