Lyrics/Music: Nolan Williams
1. God has no hands but those that strive to mend. The broken hearts of wounded kin, God has no feet but those that stride to win. Another soul to enter in!
2. God has no eyes but those alert to see. Someone distressed, some soul in need, God has no voice unless we yield to be. A vessel willed to boldly sing!
3. God's call is now for us to build and keep. The living Church, Christ's Bride to be. So we must work the work and sow the seeds. And trust God's promises to reap!
Taken on an autumn evening in front of the seminary.
In His time, he makes everything possible and beautiful. I have been praying for a natural birth but Jonathan was "somersaulting".