Christ has no body now but yours,
No hands, no feet but yours.
Yours are the eyes with which He looks
With compassion on this world—
Christ has no body now but yours.
Christ has no love on earth but yours,
No peace on earth but yours.
Yours are the hands with which He holds
The beauty of this world—
Christ has no love on earth but yours.
Christ has no song on earth but yours,
No voice on earth but yours.
Yours are the lips by which He sings
Forgiveness for this world—
Christ has no song on earth but yours.
Christ has no love on earth,
No song on earth but yours—
Christ has no body now but yours.
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