My Body Is Just A Tool

 

My life is but a vessel, my body just a tool.

To spread your love to others, to tell them they need you.

 

My feet were made for walking, to where your Spirit leads.

To plant God’s Word in the heart of man, there are no greater deeds.

 

My hands were made for praying, my arms for hugging tight.

To show them that I love them, to share your shining light.

 

My heart is for compassion, a burden in my soul.

To help the lost know Jesus, the only way to go.

 

My eyes were made for seeing, all their hurts and needs.

To have God’s tears of compassion, and plant his loving seed.

 

My ears were made for listening, to what God has to say.

He is my Lord and Savior, in him I must obey.

 

 

 

 

Philippians 1:20

 

According to my earnest expectation and my hope, that in

nothing I shall be ashamed, but that with all boldness,

as always, so now also Christ shall be magnified in

my body, whether it be by life, or by death.