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Just one touch as He moves along,
Pushed and pressed by the jostling throng,
Just one touch and the weak was strong,
Cured by the Healer divine.
Just one touch as He passes by,
He will list to the faintest cry.
Come …
O the love in His eyes I see. 🥺
Come and be cured while the Lord is nigh! 🥰🥺