I am the man who was living in the graveyard.
Struggling with the demons in my mind.
Thought I never would be free, but Jesus spoke sweet peace to me.
I trusted Him and I left it all behind
Since Jesus touched me, I have to sing His praises.
Since Jesus touched me I have to testify.
He loved me, He saved me, He healed me, and forgave me.
I bless the day I trusted in His name.
Since He touched me I've never been the same
I am the man who set by the highway begging.
Longing for these blinded eyes to see.
Then one day when He passed by, Jesus touched my weeping eyes.
Stretched His hand of mercy out to me
I am the man who was living like the devil.
Sin sick and troubled in my soul.
Oh but then I heard about the one who knew everything I'd done.
Still He loved me, and He touched me, and made me whole

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