HANDS

 

If I could tell the world just one thing

It would be that we're all ok

And not to worry 'cos worry is wasteful

And useful in times like these

I won't be made useless

Won't be idle with despair

I gather myself around my faith

For light does the darkness most fear

 

CHORUS 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

It didn't steal 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 must stand up for what's right

'Cos where there's a man who has no voice

There ours shall go sing

 

CHORUS

 

In the end only kindness matters

In the end only kindness matters

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

 

CHORUS

 

CHORUS

 

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

We are God's hands

We are God's hands

 

Jewel Kilcher and Patrick Leonard

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