One Touch (Press)

Been ostracized for 12 years

I'm used to being alone

Spent everything I had

And now it's gone

I'm used to being put down

My issues tell it all

My only hope is anchored

In this fall



If I could just touch the hem of His garment

I know I'd be made whole

If I could just press my way through this madness

His love would heal my soul

If only one touch



So many people calling

How could He ever know

That just a brush of Him

Would stop the flow

If He knew would He rebuke me

Or shame me to the crowd

Well I'm desperate 'cause it's never or it's now



If I could just touch the hem of His garment

I know I'd be made whole

If I could just press my way through this madness

His love would heal my soul.



And then suddenly He turned around

He said somebody has unleashed my power

Well, frightened and embarrassed I bowed

You see I told Him of my troubles

And how



I had to touch the Hem of His garment

And I know I've been made whole

And how I had pressed my way through this madness

And His love has healed my soul.



Then with one word He touched the hem of my garment

And you know I've been made whole

And somehow He pressed His way through my madness

And His love has healed my soul.





I tell you He Touched me.

He reached way down and touched me

When no one else would touch me

Jesus shol' 'nough (sure enough) He touched me

And I know I've been made whole