Deixa-me Tocar

Let me touch you
If I touch your clothes, I will be healed
Despicable I will become and call upon you
Until the Lord hears me and heals me
Until the Lord calls and heals me

I don't know a God like you
Who heals and truly liberates
Who delivers me from inner prison
Who calls me more than a conqueror
Your grace has already reached me
I will raise my altar to you, Lord!

Let me touch you
If I touch your clothes, I will be healed
Despicable I will become and call upon you
Until the Lord hears me and heals me
Until the Lord calls and heals me