It is an astounding reality that God’s people are his hands and feet, his Spirit-filled presence in this temporary world. I wrote this poem in response to my gratitude to him for the church (and our local church). I pray it encourages you to be the body of Christ to others, and to let others be the body of Christ to you.
When I needed the Lord to hold my hand
So I would know I’m not alone
To walk this dark road by myself
He sent you to me—my friend.
When I needed the Lord to patiently tend
My aching heart, my wandering thoughts,
To help me make sense of myself
He sent you to me—my friend.
So, you see, you are God’s image
And the body of Christ
And his Spirit’s home.
When he gave me you, he gave me himself
So I would know I am never alone.
When I needed the Lord to give me bread,
His daily manna for my wants,
To strengthen me and hold me up
He sent you to me—my friend.
When I needed the Lord to come and defend
My faith, to hold me fast in doubt,
To cast out fear and dispel shame
He sent you to me—my friend.
So, you see, you are God’s gift
Of grace—his church!—
How he makes himself known.
When he gave me you, he gave me himself
So I would know I am never alone.
When I needed the Lord to strongly attend
To my weakness, both in body and soul,
He prayed for me, and used your prayers.
He sent you to me—my friend.
When I needed the Lord to understand,
To hear me wonder, cry, and grieve,
He mercifully led you to my side.
He sent you to me—my friend.
So, you see, you are God’s love,
His strengthening hand—
You have made him known.
When he gave me you, he gave me himself
So I would know I am never alone.