| 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. |