Who Will Be Jesus

He came home from work last night to find that she is gone
Now he’s spending his first Sunday sitting in the pew alone
There are whispers all around him, his heart breaks in two
He’s wondering who will reach out and help him make it through
Who will be Jesus to him?
Who’ll show the love that restores him again?
He doesn’t need a judge, he needs a friend
Who will be Jesus to him?
She has a reputation like the woman at the well
The only love she ever knew was the kind she buys and sells
But her thirsty heart is searching for a love that will be true
The Savior cries for her to see Himself in me and you
Who will be Jesus to her?
Who’ll show the love that’s commanded in His word?
Will she see in us the mighty God we serve?
Who will be Jesus to her?
Wounded people everywhere
And when they look at us, do they see Jesus there?
Who will be Jesus to them?
Who’ll show the love that restores them again?
Oh, they do not need a judge, they need a friend
Who will be Jesus to Them?
Who will be Jesus to them?