Poem

"Who touched Me?"

I am one who touched you, Lord.

My need became so great, I dared.

Before the congregation

I confessed this faith and shared

how it has, trembling, grown

from something small as mustard seed

into a heart that knows God's love

is here to meet each need.

Yes, I who dared to touch you, Lord,

now know that just one touch reveals

how [the] seamless garment of the Christ

still heals.

Cantlon, Margery Macdonald, "Who touched Me?," POEM, 

Christian Science Sentinel, Vol. 71 

(25 October 1969), p. 1864.