One Touch (Press)

Been ostracized for 12 years I'm used to being alone Spent everything i had And now it's gone I'm used to being put down My issues tell it all My only hope is anchored In this fall If I could just touch the hem of His garment I know I'd be made whole If I could just press my way through this madness His love would heal my soul If only one touch So many people calling How could He ever know That just a brush of Him Would stop the flow Ife he knew would He rebuke me Or shame me to the crowd Well I'm desperate 'cause it's never or it's now