HE TOUCHED ME

Shackled by a heavy burden,

'Neath a load of guilt and shame;

Then the hand of Jesus touched me,

And now I am no longer the same.

He touched me,

Oh, He touched me,

And oh, the joy that floods my soul.

Something happened, and now I know,

He touched me and made me whole.

Since I met this blessed Savior,

Since He cleansed and made me whole;

I will never cease to praise Him,

I'll shout it while eternity rolls.

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