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letra de hands and feet - shai linne

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[verse: blair linne]
p.s. there is still another “ology”
that will lead you to adore the lord, in his sovereignty…
sociology…
is when the church transforms into hands and feet
sharp pegs, pierced palms
no clenched fists
open alms
our names etched, we stand in awe
scars satisfied sacred spar
a star
he rolled out the red carpet
the holes dispersed mercy
it flowed to a breached globe, not golden
the sag is sad
nature fallen from glory
from emmy to tony, from grandpa to grammy
black tied—diеd
exchanged for sparkly white hand me downs
raisеd up with him—like billboards
now we are not seeking awards but rewards
at the finale—closing credits—everything that has no director will go in the cannes
it will be scene
we are not actors
we are not just fans
we are feet and hands
a mime on mission
acting out his story through the body
we are pointer finger
our fingers intercrossed
but we give more than prayers and thoughts
thoughts and prayers absent of care
curing adams ale, meant to be
a holy pier
building bridges over roaring waters
we are one body with a head that calms the seas
living water ripples through wrinkly phalanges impacting the least of these
making waves whether in womb or at war
private prison, public school
slave to sin or slave to sinner
whether houseless or hospice, we help image bearers see
they are created in his likeness, shaped in dignity
we turn towards humanity, showing them the door
combing through the keys gives time for thoughts to lock in
so they don’t brush past or ignore god’s patience with them
lovingly extend freedom to the nations
not preaching a social gospel, but a gospel with social implications
a tenderhearted empathy
a spirit-filled choreography
as we antic-p-te a christ-ruled eschatology
living out truth in word and deed—not just on curated feeds
we are a body
called to do more than cl!ck thumbs and sew threads
share stories, make reels
we are fishers of men to reel
we are called to glory for real
to do justice, love kindness, walk humbly
on beautiful feet, not calloused, because this is holy ground
and we know we are unworthy to tie his sandals
so we ask him to wash our feet
he washes our souls so we don’t have to tip-toe when we speak
stations us for good news on channels he controls
not fox, cnn, or whichever site you choose
christ didn’t peddle politics for us to cl-ster like a gang
set trip, blood, crip
we rep that old rugged
blood-stained banner scrolled on our hip as we behold beloved
c-walk as the bride down the aisle
life is a journey to a holy wedding
prepared by our preceder
also known as our ring leader
the king penned theology that we may know him
we respond with doxology—with a known hymn
our sociology is our love to those who do and don’t know him
we hold these three in harmony, all surrendered to divine supremacy
a litmus test of charity
sacred science, light and heat—and this is hands and feet

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