Been (Fmaj7)os tra cized for twelve years; I’m (Fmaj7)used to bein’ a lone.

Spent (Fmaj7)ev ’ry thing I had, and now

it’s gone.

I’m (Fmaj7)used to be in’ put down; my (Fmaj7)is sues tell it (Bbmaj9)all.

My (Fmaj7)on ly hope is an chored in this fall.

If (C)I could just touch

the hem of His gar ment,

I know

I’d be

made whole.

If (C)I could just press

my way through this mad ness,

His love

would heal

my soul,

if (C)on ly one touch.

So (Fmaj7)man y peo ple call ing; how (Fmaj7)could He ev er know

that (Fmaj7)just the brush of Him would stop (Csus)the flow?

If He (Fmaj7)knew, would He re buke me or (Fmaj7)shame me to the (Bbmaj9)ground?

Well, I’m (Fmaj7)des p’rate, ’cause it’s nev er or it’s now.

If (C)I could just touch

And then, (Eb)sud den ly, (Bb)He turned a round.

He said, (Eb)“Some bod y has (Bb)un leashed My pow’r.”

Well, (Dm)fright ened and em bar rassed, I bowed.

You see, I (Dm)told Him of my (Bb)trou bles, and how,

how

I had to (F)touch

the hem of His gar ment,

and I know

I’ve been

made whole,

and (C)how I have pressed

my way through this mad ness,

and His love

has healed

my soul.

That, with (C)one word, He touched

the hem of my gar ment,

and you know

I’ve been

made whole.

And some how He pressed

His way through my mad ness,

and His love

has healed

my soul.

I tell you, He (G)touched

me.

He reached way down and (Em)touched

me,

when no one else would (G)touch

me.

Yeah, Je sus sure ’nough (G)touched

me,

and I know

I’ve been

made (Em)whole.