The Hem
Ahem
Ahem
Ahem
I just need a hem
The robe that I've been given doesn't fit
I just need a hem
I heard about the lady in the scriptures
She just needed Him
His scarlet robe so precious
But The temple filled with
Just the Hem
How can I get hemmed
Stumbled upon desperation
Grabbed and won't let go
Relinquished all my If i try my hardest
I'll be God and dodge the darkness
I was snuggling depression and control
But neither one could hold me back
The way I needed most
It's density in misery
Most can't see the quiet servant
Past all of the shouting Kings
That's crying for attention wasting energy
Burying crowns, setting them down
Trading em down
For moments of high
Heroin addicts the way they finicky
I got tired of drownin in my sins
Ha uh ha uh
I got tired of crying all my tears
Ha uh ha uh
All the people I done did dirt with
Laying in the dirt with
Regret on they lips
Ha uh ha uh
Then He walked through
With a tight crew
Next thing I knew
Was in line to
But the size grew
Too populated
So what'd I do
Pushing right through
Then my heart leapt
And I reached
I just need a hem
The robe that I've been given doesn't fit
I just need a hem
I heard about the lady in the scriptures
She just needed Him
His scarlet robe so precious but
The temple filled with
Just the Hem
How can I get hemmed
The nerd in me
Was urging me
Look closer to the verse
And ask the text the questions
I had fumbled in my head
Like how'd she know she'd be healed
If she only touched the hem
Was it that shed seen it done
Or was purely faith instead
Was the color of the fabric
What attracted her to grab it or
Was Jesus the desire of her grasp
And had to have Him
Was she settling for gifts and not the giver of
Was she confident the Hem was really just enough
I got tired of drownin in my sins
Ha uh ha uh
I got tired of crying all my tears
Ha uh ha uh
All the people I done did dirt with
Laying in the dirt with
Regret on they lips
Ha uh ha uh
The hem enough to heal me and make me whole
And it ain't even Him itself
It's really just random clothes
But something bout the man that's wearing it
Makes power in robe exist
He's the alpha and omega
I'll fight any crowd to get to Him
I just need a hem
The robe that I've been given doesn't fit
I just need a hem
I heard about the lady in the scriptures
She just needed Him
His scarlet robe so precious but
The temple filled with
Just the Hem
How can I get hemmed
Ahem
Ahem
I just need a hem
The robe that I've been given doesn't fit
I just need a hem
I heard about the lady in the scriptures
She just needed Him
His scarlet robe so precious
But The temple filled with
Just the Hem
How can I get hemmed
Stumbled upon desperation
Grabbed and won't let go
Relinquished all my If i try my hardest
I'll be God and dodge the darkness
I was snuggling depression and control
But neither one could hold me back
The way I needed most
It's density in misery
Most can't see the quiet servant
Past all of the shouting Kings
That's crying for attention wasting energy
Burying crowns, setting them down
Trading em down
For moments of high
Heroin addicts the way they finicky
I got tired of drownin in my sins
Ha uh ha uh
I got tired of crying all my tears
Ha uh ha uh
All the people I done did dirt with
Laying in the dirt with
Regret on they lips
Ha uh ha uh
Then He walked through
With a tight crew
Next thing I knew
Was in line to
But the size grew
Too populated
So what'd I do
Pushing right through
Then my heart leapt
And I reached
I just need a hem
The robe that I've been given doesn't fit
I just need a hem
I heard about the lady in the scriptures
She just needed Him
His scarlet robe so precious but
The temple filled with
Just the Hem
How can I get hemmed
The nerd in me
Was urging me
Look closer to the verse
And ask the text the questions
I had fumbled in my head
Like how'd she know she'd be healed
If she only touched the hem
Was it that shed seen it done
Or was purely faith instead
Was the color of the fabric
What attracted her to grab it or
Was Jesus the desire of her grasp
And had to have Him
Was she settling for gifts and not the giver of
Was she confident the Hem was really just enough
I got tired of drownin in my sins
Ha uh ha uh
I got tired of crying all my tears
Ha uh ha uh
All the people I done did dirt with
Laying in the dirt with
Regret on they lips
Ha uh ha uh
The hem enough to heal me and make me whole
And it ain't even Him itself
It's really just random clothes
But something bout the man that's wearing it
Makes power in robe exist
He's the alpha and omega
I'll fight any crowd to get to Him
I just need a hem
The robe that I've been given doesn't fit
I just need a hem
I heard about the lady in the scriptures
She just needed Him
His scarlet robe so precious but
The temple filled with
Just the Hem
How can I get hemmed
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Writer(s): Marcellius Hamilton
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