Touch of His Grace | Sunday Worship

Twelve long years in the shadow of pain,
A life broken, my hope nearly slain,
Doctors and healers, they all took their toll,
Spent all I had, yet it shattered my soul.
But I heard of a healer, a whisper of light,
In the crowd, I found courage, to end my long night.
If I touch His cloak, I will be free,
In a moment of faith, He’ll see me.
Healing flows from His love divine,
In the touch of His grace, hope will shine.
Pressed through the throng, my heart full of need,
I reached out in faith, a simple deed,
In an instant, my burden was lifted away,
My body healed, I found a new day.
If I touch His cloak, I will be free,
In a moment of faith, He’ll see me.
Healing flows from His love divine,
In the touch of His grace, hope will shine.
Go in peace, your faith made you whole,
In the touch of His love, restored is your soul.
In the touch of His grace, forever you'll find,
The power of faith, eternal and kind.