Ecclesia - Hands & Feet

I believe in miracles
I've seen broken lives healed by broken hands
In spite of all the obstacles
I've seen humble feet choose to take a stand

Who's to say I'm not a miracle?
Who's to say that I'm not wonderfully made?
Who's to say this mess ain't fixable?
Who's to say my God could never make a change?

Give me a love like the father, fire from the spirit
To be the difference that I'm called to be
Open my eyes to the needy, my heart to the hurting
To be the body, be the hands and feet
Of the love we need

Not what I do, but what you've done before
That has the strength to make a slave into a son
So any service made to God above
Is the overflow of a love lavished upon us

Not what I do, but what you've done before
That has the strength to make a slave into a son
So any service made to God above
Is the overflow of a love lavished upon us

Give me a love like the father, fire from the spirit
To be the difference that I'm called to be
Open my eyes to the needy, my heart to the hurting
To be the body, be the hands and feet
Of the love we need

This love is, this love is, this love is Jesus
This love is, this love is, this love is Jesus in me
This love is, this love is, this love is Jesus
This love is, this love is, this love is Jesus

Give me a love like the father, fire from the spirit
To be the difference that I'm called to be
Open my eyes to the needy, my heart to the hurting
To be the body, be the body, be the body, be the body
Give me a love like the father, fire from the spirit
To be the difference that I'm called to be
Open my eyes to the needy, my heart to the hurting
To be the body, be the hands and feet
Of the love we need