It's crowded in worship today
As she slips in trying to fade
into the faces
The girl's teasing laughter
is carrying farther than they know
Farther than they know
But if we are the Body
Why aren't His arms reaching
Why aren't His hands healing
Why aren't His words teaching
And if we are the Body
Why aren't His feet going
Why is His love not showing
them there is a way
There is a way
There is a way
A traveler is far away from home
He sheds his coat and quietly
sinks into the back row
The weight of their
judgemental glances
Tells him that his chances
are better out on the road
But if we are the Body
Why aren't His arms reaching
Why aren't His hands healing
Why aren't His words teaching
And if we are the body
Why aren't His feet going
Why is His love not showing
them there is a way
Jesus payed much too high a price
For us to pick and choose
who should come
And we are the Body of Christ
But if we are the Body
Why aren't His arms reaching
Why aren't His hands healing
Why aren't His words teaching
And if we are the body
Why aren't His feet going
Why is His love not showing
them there is a way
Jesus is the way
Jesus is the way
We are His hands
We are His feet
We are the Body
Jesus is the way