She came up behind him through the crowd.
And touched his cloak.
We are so nervous too , we don’t want to shout out loud.
We seem to peer through heavy mystical  smoke.

If I can touch even his clothes.
I shall be healed .
We ask , is he God, who knows.
Nothing really is known or sealed.The source of the bleeding dried up instantly.
And se felt in herself that she was cured of her complaint.
But we only see the truth distantly.
For we will never be a saint.

Jesus felt instantly that power had gone out of him.
And he knows instantly when we were seek to touch him.

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She came up to him
And she tried to touch his cloak
That’s all we can do

See Mark 5 : 21-43