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Mark 5:25-34 NIV
25 And a woman was there who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years. 26 She had suffered a great deal under the care of many doctors and had spent all she had, yet instead of getting better she grew worse. 27 When she heard about Jesus, she came up behind him in the crowd and touched his cloak, 28 because she thought, “If I just touch his clothes, I will be healed.” 29 Immediately her bleeding stopped and she felt in her body that she was freed from her suffering.
30 At once Jesus realized that power had gone out from him. He turned around in the crowd and asked, “Who touched my clothes?”
31 “You see the people crowding against you,” his disciples answered, “and yet you can ask, ‘Who touched me?’ ”
32 But Jesus kept looking around to see who had done it. 33 Then the woman, knowing what had happened to her, came and fell at his feet and, trembling with fear, told him the whole truth. 34 He said to her, “Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in peace and be freed from your suffering.”
Arise, be the Light!
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Lyrics:
I wonder just how long she waited watching from afar
As Jesus healed the sick, the blind, the lame
Tortured in her fear she must have longed to know His touch
But her weakness made her hide herself in shame
Until the day that only one thing mattered anymore
When she pushed aside herself and pride
And stepped out through her door
And He could've turned at anytime
And touched her if He chose
He didn't have to wait until
She stumbled through to reach His clothes
But He let her come to Him
Through her weakness and her sin
He drew her with His love
And healed her soul
The crowded street was dusty
It was hot and hard to see
But none of this could keep her from Him now
So she found Him and she touched Him
And she trembled as she knew
The healing that has swept through her somehow
She looked into His face
And nothing mattered anymore
Except that she had found Him
Her Saviour and her Lord
And He could've turned at anytime
And touched her if He chose
He didn't have to wait until
She stumbled through to reach His clothes
But He let her come to Him
Through her weakness and her sin
He drew her with His love
And healed her soul
Oh bring me to the place
Where nothing matters anymore
But to know Your grace and see Your face
My Saviour and my Lord
He lets me come to Him
Through my weakness and my sin
He draws me with His love
And heals my soul
