No Body کے بول

Christ has no hands now, but yours Reaching down deep in the dirt Covered in the soil, aching from the work Christ has no hands now, but yours Christ has no feet now, but yours Marching for those who can't speak Calloused and worn, weary, and weak Christ has not feet now, but yours And If your heart's breaking, my heart's breaking, too 'Cause if your heart's beating, my heart's beating, too And if your heart's bleeding, my heart's bleeding, too 'Cause there's nobody, there's nobody, but you Christ has no mouth now, but yours Speaking for those with no voice And even in the silence, it's cutting through the noise Christ has no mouth now, but yours Christ has no eyes now, but yours Weeping with all those who weep Bloodshot and strained for those who can't see Christ has no eyes now, but yours And if your heart's breaking, my heart's breaking, too And if your heart's beating, my heart's beating, too And if your heart's bleeding, my heart's bleeding, too 'Cause there's nobody, there's nobody, but you Mm-mm Nobody And if your heart's breaking, my heart's breaking, too 'Cause if your heart's beating, my heart's beating, too And if your heart's bleeding, my heart's bleeding, too 'Cause there's nobody, there's nobody, but you