Listening to the Stones, I Thought of Saint Teresa

Sometimes you need somebody, if you have somebody to love
Sometimes you ain’t got nobody and you want somebody to love
Then you don’t want to walk and talk about Jesus
You just want to see His face

Christ has no body now on earth but yours,
No hands but yours, no feet but yours,
Yours are the eyes through which is to look out
Christ’s compassion to the world;
Yours are the feet with which he is to go about doing good;
Yours are the hands with which he is to bless women and men now.

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