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 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 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 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



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