El Borde de Su Manto

If only I would touch the hem of his cloak
If only I could see your face
If only I could touch your hands
I would be free, I know

If only I would touch the hem of his cloak
If only I could hear his voice
If only I could get closer to him
I would be free, I know

Why in front of you
I'm just someone who needs
A touch from the master
to be released

Why in front of you
I'm just someone who needs
A look from my savior
His name is Jesus

Jesus, Jesus

Jesus, name without equal