Father
If i could touch
the hem of Your garment
i think my heart
might beat again…
if i could touch
the hem of Your garment
i think my life
might be worth living.
But i crawl behind you now
and i'm reaching for Your robe
my arms aren't long enough,
my legs aren't strong enough
and i can't touch You,
i can't hear you
i can't feel you
Father, turn and see me
Father, turn and heal me
touch me, just the hem
would be enough.
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