Cooke Oh, there was a woman in the valley She had been sick, sick so very long When she heard that jesus was passing by So she joined the gathering room And while she was pushing her way through Someone asked her what are you trying to do She said If i could just touch the hem of his garment I know I'll be made whole She cried Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord I know i'll be made whole Oh, she spent her money here and there Until she had no, had no more to spare The doctors, they'd done all they could But their medecine would do no good When she touched him the savior didn't see But still he turned around and cried Somebody touched me She said It was I who just wanna touch the hem of your garment I know i'll be made whole right now She stood there crying Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh lord Said If could just touch the hem of his garment I know I'll made whole right now