It's the story of the "sinful woman" in Luke 7.
As she stood behind him at his feet weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears. Then she wiped them with her hair, kissed them and poured perfume on them. (vs. 38)
I heard a pastor say of her story, "She loved much because she was forgiven much." With all my heart, I understand this.
In The Living Cross last year, I depicted the woman who was nearly stoned to death for her crime, save for Jesus asking those without sin to cast the first stone. This role wasn't just a character I played. It was a public display of the salvation and mercy I had personally received. (You can read more of my story with my post entitled The Scarlet Letter.)
As I stood below the cross that held the character representing my lifeless Savior, I sang the words: