| A woman one day tried many physicians
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| But daily grew worse, in the Bible we’re told
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| But when she had heard, she came to Jesus
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| And she found all she needed for her body and soul
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| If I could just touch the hem if His garment
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| If I could just touch one part of His clothes
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| I know I’d be healed, my sins all forgiven
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| If I could just touch Him, I know I’d be whole
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| Blind Bartimaeus sat by the wayside begging
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| Nobody to help him down life’s weary way
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| Then Jesus came by, and He heard his sad crying
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| He reached out His hand and He healed him that day
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| Oh if I could just touch the hem of His garment
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| If I could just touch one part of His clothes
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| I know I’d be healed my sins all forgiven
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| If I could just touch Him I know I’d be whole.
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| One day I sat by the wayside begging
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| Nobody to help me down life’s weary way
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| Then Jesus came by and He heard my sad crying
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| He reached out His hand and He saved me that day
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| If I could just touch the hem of His garment
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| If I could just touch one part of His clothes
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| I know I’d be healed my sins all forgiven |
| If I could just touch Him I know I’d be whole
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| If I could just touch Him I know I’d be whole |