O Touch Him Too!

She came to Je­sus

one of old;

Who sent her He has not re­vealed;

This on­ly are we plain­ly told

How she by sim­ple faith was healed.

O touch Him too! O touch Him too!

There’s vir­tue still in Christ for thee;

His blood can cleanse

His pow­er can save

Though crim­son dyed your sins may be.

She heard

she came

she touched the hem

Of His loose gar­ment in the way;

Immediately through her weak frame

She felt the thrill of health that day.

I came with all my guilt and sin;

Knelt in con­tri­tion at His feet;

The Ho­ly Spir­it en­tered in

And wrought in me a change com­plete.

O come to Him

and rest as­sured!

Whate’er thy sin He’ll wel­come thee;

Whoever came to Him was cured

And from all doubt and fear set free.