Me Tocaste, Jesús
Cristobal Fones
You Touched Me, Jesus
You touched me Jesus and I closed my door
And you spoke to me Jesus
With the Bread and the Wine and so
With your shadow behind that illuminated everything
Your serene face
With a piece of yesterday
I waited for you at my door
With a pile of paper
That could never be read
And almost without looking, I walked away, Jesus
I felt your call
He smiled sweetly at me and looked at me intently
I am your friend, he said to me
I smiled back and felt him close
You have a new friend
Today I have returned to the place
Where there is sincere love
I don't want to leave
Please listen, Jesus
Where there is life, you will be
I want to be of you
Your brother, friend
