He touched me

He touched me

He touched me

Where it hurt most,

And healed the wound,

When others couldn’t.


He touched me

When I was down,

From a mighty fall

There was no one to call.


He touched me,

I am healed,

Now I can touch,

And give to another much,


He touched me,

He made me new,

I do not suffer

Jesus has given me Life forever.



30 March 94

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