If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And 
not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I 
won't be made useless
I won't be idle 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 ours shall go singing 

[Repeat *]

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

[Repeat *]

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
We are God's hands
We are God's hands