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