It's the voice on the corner
Crying in pain
It's the hand in the pocket
That's reaching for change
The heart that is willing to give it away
This is the body of Christ
It's the feet that will carry the prodigal home
The tongue that refrains from recounting the wrong
The arms that will hold you till all shame is gone
This is the body of Christ
We are so many parts
But together we move
Doesn't that fearfully wonderfully prove
We need each other
It's the child who is waiting
Lost and alone
It's the one who find them and help them to grow
The family that's longing to give them a home
This is the body of Christ
We are so many parts
But together we move
Doesn't that fearfully wonderfully prove
We need each other
We are so many parts
But together we move
And doesn't that fearfully wonderfully prove
We need each other
There's a man in the garden
With tears in his eyes
A savior who's broken and willing to die
The suffering we feel is no stranger to him
But that's not where the story will end
After the dying there's rising again
Just like the body of Christ
We are the body of Christ