She Only Touched the Helm of His Garment
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She only touched the helm of His garment As to His side she stole, Amid the crowd that gathered around Him, And straight way she was whole.
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Oh, touch the helm of His garment, And thou, too, shalt be free, His saving pourr this very hour Shall give new life to thee.
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She came in fear and trembling before Him, She knew her Lord had come; She felt that from Him virtue had healed her, The mighty deed was done.
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Oh, touch the helm of His garment, And thou, too, shalt be free, His saving pourr this very hour Shall give new life to thee.
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He turned with, "Daughter, be of good comfort, Thy faith hath made thee whole;" And peace that passeth all understanding With gladness filled her soul.
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Oh, touch the helm of His garment, And thou, too, shalt be free, His saving pourr this very hour Shall give new life to thee.