THE WOMAN IN THE CROWD

THE WOMAN IN THE CROWD

She is trying to get through the Crowd;
Among the throng of lowly and Proud.
With doctors, medicine, and much Pain;
She for twelve years had made no Gain.

"If Jesus," I overheard her Say;
"If only I could look upon His Face Today."
She tried to push her way through the huge Crowd;
Most people were lowly, but some were Proud.

With outstretched trembling hands she made her Way;
For just one touch of HIS garment she had spent all Day.
Immediately with just one touch she was made Whole!
This little woman so brave, faithful, and Bold.

Jesus said, "Who touched Me?" he felt Virtue go out from Him;
This precious little soul He did Win.
She fell at His Feet and told him all truely Believing;
Her strong Faith had brouught her new life and Meaning!

BY: Harry Dill