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
If only one touch
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 the 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, He touched me
And I know I've been made whole
