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 unless 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.
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 wasn't 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.
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 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.
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 eyes