Kneeling on hay at the wooden altar under a revival tent, I asked Jesus to save me. Though ten years old, the Lord touched my believing heart and redeemed me from sin. Salvation gave a peace and joy I’ll never forget.
I felt His touch again under bright surgery lights and years later in a dark recovery room after going under the knife.
There is power in the touch of the Lord Jesus Christ. Whether you are lost, backslidden, burdened, discouraged or just want to learn to love Him more, you need His touch.
Actually, Jesus is constantly with me, ever touching me with tender mercies, blessings and love as I yield to His will.
Psalm 139:9-10 If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
