ONE TOUCH
Nancy Blandford, Amy Carlock

VERSE 1:
His hands, weathered and calloused
are the same hands that hold the universe in balance
His hands, gentle and reaching
Are the same hands that own the power of healing

CHORUS:
One touch, and the lame walk and the blind see
One touch, made the deaf hear and the leper clean
Just one touch, I was dead when He raised me
There’s so much love, in His one touch

VERSE 2:
His hands, tear stained and trembling
Are the same hands that prayed “Father, I am willing”
His hands, stretched out and bleeding
Are the same hands that took the nails and bought our freedom

BRIDGE:
I have never seen His palms or placed my fingers in His scars
But even though I have not seen I am blessed cause I believe, yes, I believe


Nancy Blandford 231-675-6892 nancy@builtindesign.net
Amy Carlock 423-280-2097 eacarlock@gmail.com