Originally posted on atimetoshare.me 1/6/15 by Kathy Boecher
Touch me, Oh Lord, and through that sweet sensation,
May peace come through Your Word, and quiet contemplation.
Renew my sin sick soul with your own precious blood,
Restore this evil world as you washed it with the flood,
Take all my sins away – give me a brand new start,
So I can see the glory that you have set apart,
You hold me in Your precious wings, my spirit now does soar.
With you, Lord, my sick heart now sings, your name I will adore.