Ken Boothe - Helm Of His Garment
She had been sick, sick for so very long
But she heard about Jesus was passing by
So she joined the gathering throng
And while she was pushing her way through
Someone ask her: 'What are you trying to do?'
She said: 'If I could touch the hem of Your garment
I know I'll be made whole'
She cried: 'Oh Lord, oh Lord'
She cried: 'Oh Lord', she cried:
'If I could touch the hem of Your garment
I know I'll be made whole'
She spent her money here and there
Until she had, she had no more to spare
The doctors did all they could
But their medicine, would do no good
When she touched Him, the Saviour didn't see
Still He turned around and cried
'Somebody touched me'
She said: 'It was I who touched Your garment
I know I'll be made whole'
She cried: 'Oh Lord, oh Lord'
She cried: 'Oh Lord'
'If I could touch the hem of Your garment
I know I'll be made whole'
(..)
She spent her money here and there
Until she had, she had no more to spare
The doctors did all they could
But their medicine, would do no good
And when she touched Him, the Saviour didn't see
Still He turned around and cried
'Somebody touched me'
She said: 'It was I who touched the hem of Your garment
I know I'll be made whole'
She cried: 'Oh Lord, oh Lord'
She cried: 'Oh Lord'
'If I could touch the hem of Your garment
I know I'll be made whole'
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