Hands

If I could tell the world just one thing
it would be that we’re all o.k.
And not to worry
cause worry is time like there
I won’t be mane useless
I won’t be idled with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
for light does the darkness most fear

My hands are small, I know,
but they’re not yours they are my own
but they’re not yours they are my own
and I am never broken

Poverty stole your golden shoes
but it didn’t steel your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
but I knew it wasn’t ever after

We’ll fight, not out of spite
for someone most stand up for what’s right
cause where there’s a man who has no voice
there our’s shall go singing

My hands are small, i know,
but they’re not yours they are my own
but they’re not yours they are my own
and I am never broken

In the end only kindness maters
In the end only kindness maters

I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray
I will get down on my knees and I will pray

My hands are small, I know,
but they’re not yours they are my own
but they’re not yours they are my own
and I am never broken

My hands are small, I know,
but they’re not yours they are my own
but they’re not yours they are my own
and I am never broken
We are never broken

We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s mind
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s heart
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s hands

Jewel