She did what she could: she anointed my body in anticipation of my burial.
Your people willingly follow you on the day when your power is revealed on the holy mountains, renewed in strength every morning like dew at dawn.
By pouring this perfume on my body she's prepared me for burial.
It was Friday, the day before the Sabbath. When evening came,
Once he'd taken it down, he wrapped it in a linen cloth. He laid Jesus in an unused tomb cut into the rock.
“Don't criticize her,” Jesus replied. “She did this in preparation for the day of my burial.
If the willingness is there, it's fine to give what you have, not what you don't have!