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Touch Me

Touch my mouth Lord
that I may speak,
a word of comfort
to the weak.
Touch my feet Lord
that I may go,
and would not end up to and fro.
Touch my heart Lord
that it would break,
for the very same things
that make yours ache.
Touch my mind Lord
that in my thought,
I'd be reminded
what you have taught.
Touch my life Lord
that I may live,
each day I face,
free to forgive.
Daniel 10:18
"Then again, the one having the likeness of a man touched me and strengthened me."

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  1. AnonymousJuly 18, 2010 at 8:43 PM

    I love it Marlene...it's beautiful...GBU ma. Love Mareesha7

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