For many years this woman sought healing.
Then she came to Jesus in secret feeling
It’s the hem of His garment that I need touch
I know He can heal me so it won’t take much.
I will mingle with the crowd to get near
Then reach out to Him, there’s nothing to fear.
There's no need for anyone else to know
I can just stretch my arm and touch Him so.
So she made her way through the crowd that day
and reached out to Him as He passed her way.
With her trembling hand she had touched His cloak.
thinking no one knew until He spoke.
“Your faith has healed you” Jesus had said.
and from that moment she no longer bled.
When it happened, she felt the healing stream
flow into her fulfilling her wildest dream.
There was no need to speak or say a word
She had reached out in faith and touched the Lord.
For even in the crowded street that day
Jesus met her needs as He passed her way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem