Touch The Hem Of His Garment

Whoa, there was a woman in the Bible days

She has been sick, sick so very long

But she heard 'bout Jesus was passin' by

So she joined the gathering throng

And while she was pushing her way through

Someone asked her, "What are you trying to do?"

She said, "If I could just touch the hem of His garment

I know I'll be made whole"

She cried, "Oh Lord," and, "Whoa Lord"

And, "Oh, oh Lord," and, "Whoa, Lord"

Said, "If I could just touch the hem of His garment

I know I'll be made whole"

And whoa, she spent her money here and there

Until she had no, had no more to spare

The doctors, they'd done all they could

But their medicine would do no good

When she touched Him, the Saviour didn't see

But still he turned around and cried, "Somebody touched me"

She said, "It was I who just wanna touch the hem of your garment

I know I'll be made whole right now"

She stood there cryin', "Oh, oh"

And, "Oh, oh Lord," and, "Whoa, Lord"

Said, "If I could just touch the hem of your garment

I know I'll be made whole right now"