| lyric | 1. Shackled by a feavy burden,
’Neath a load of guilt and shame;
Then the hand of Jesus touched me,
And now I am no longer the same.
He touched me, Oh, He touched me,
and oh, the joy that filled my soul;
Something happend, and now I know
He touched me and made me whole.
2. Since I met this blessedSaviour,
Since He cleansed and made me whole;
I will never cease to praise Him,
I’ll shout it while eternity rolls. |