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Hands
if i could tell the world just one thing
it would be we're all ok
not to worry
cause worry is wastefull and useles
at times like these
wont be made useless
won't be idoled with despare
govern my self around my faith
that lights the darkness most feared
my hands are small i know
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
and i am never broken
poverty
stole your golden shoes
it didnt steal your laughter
and heart ache came to visit me
but i knew it wasnt ever after
we'll fight
not out of spite
some one must end the world thats right
whether its a man
that has no voice
where our shadows see
my hands are small i know
but there not yours they are my own
but there 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 hand are small i know
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
and i am never broken
my hand are small i know
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
and i am never broken
we are never broken
we are god's hands
god's hands
god's hands
we are god's hands
god's hands
god's hands
we are god's hands
god's hands
gods hands
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gods hands
god's hands
we are god's hands
god's hands
god's hands
we are god's hands
god's hands
god's hands
we are god's hands
we are never broken
and i am never broken
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
my hand are small i know
and i am never broken
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
my hand are small i know
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
i will get down on my knees
in the end only kindness matters
in the end only kindness matters
and i am never broken
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
my hands are small i know
where our shadows see
that has no voice
whether its a man
some one must end the world thats right
not out of spite
we'll fight
but i knew it wasnt ever after
and heart ache came to visit me
it didnt steal your laughter
stole your golden shoes
poverty
and i am never broken
but there not yours they are my own
but there not yours they are my own
my hands are small i know
that lights the darkness most feared
govern my self around my faith
won't be idoled with despare
wont be made useless
at times like these
cause worry is wastefull and useles
not to worry
it would be we're all ok
if i could tell the world just one thing
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