If We Are the Body piano leadsheet with chords

It's crowded in worship today,

and she slips in,

and trying to fade into the faces.

The girls' teasing laughter is carrying farther than his chances

are better 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.

A trav'ler is far a from home;

he sheds his coat

and quietly sinks into the back row.

The weight of their judgmental glances tells him ther that his chances

are better out ther 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.

There is a way.

Jesus paid much too high a price for us to pick and choose who should come,

and we are the body of Christ.

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.

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.

If

Jesus is the way.