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 Touch Me
I’m weary, my Lord
my body is filled with pain,
Please, reach down and touch me
let the sun shine through this rain.
Calm the raging storms
that threaten to tear me apart,
Comfort me, oh Holy One
let me have peace within my heart.
Talk to me, oh God, fill me
with Your cleansing light.
Walk with me, my Savior
I want to be pleasing in Your sight.
Speak to me Your word
so it touches my very soul,
I thank you, Loving God
I thank You for making me whole.
JRS © 8-17-02
The "Okie" Poet
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