Hands
by Jewel

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 wasteful and useless in times like these. I won't be made useless I won't be idled with dispair 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 steal your laughter, and heartache came to visit me but I knew it wasnt ever after
We'll fight, not out of spite for someone must stand up for what's right cause where there's a man who has no voice there our's shall go singing
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees and I will pray

We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind