“If I could only touch His garment
I will be healed
"oh please come to our town
oh divine one” she prayed
bleeding and tortured she
continued to believe
one day she will suffer
no more for her sins
then came the day
where the dust followed him
into her town
she ran as fast as she could
among the multitude of people
she pushed through the crowd
“if only I could touch his garment”
she got closer and closer
she could hear his pious words
she reached out further than
she had ever stretched before
finally touching His hem
she fell to the ground in devotion
the bleeding and the pain
immediately stopped
He turned around in response
“who touched my garment”
as she bowed her head
He redeemed her
“go in peace
your faith has made you well”
she got up and ran
as fast as she could
proclaiming healing
and the wonderful glory
of our living God
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