In faith she touched the hem of His garment
As to His side she stole,
Amid the crowd that gathered around Him,
And straightway she was whole.
I’ve touched the hem of His garment,
And now I, too, am free;
His healing pow’r this very hour
Gives life and health to me.
She came with 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.
He turned with, ‘Daughter, be of good comfort,
Thy faith hath made thee whole,’
And peace which passeth all understanding
With gladness filled her soul.