Based on Luke 8:43-48
No one can know
No one can see
But if I could just touch Him once
I might be clean
I have waited alone too long
I have tried everything else
Great hope, Great faith, Bitter disappointments
If only I could just be clean
The blood makes me dirty
I am unfit for good company
I have been left by all those who claimed to love me
But, I can't blame them
After all, I am unclean
There are so many people around Him
I must get through the crowd
I can't see Him yet
There are so many people-it is so loud
There He is, I must get through
Its now or never...Thats it, the floor is good enough
I will crawl,
Just one touch of His garment
Cleansed forever.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
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