Hands

If I could tell the world just one thing, it would be that we're all okay. And not to worry, cause worry is wasteful and useless in times like these. I won't be made useless, I wont 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 and I am never broken.

Poverty stole my golden shoes, but it didn't steal my laughter. And heartache came to visit me, but I knew it wasnt ever after. We'll fight, but not out of spite; for someone must stand up for what's right, cause where there's a man who has no voice, there I shall go singing.

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

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. 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.