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 Hands
 
 If I could tell the world just one thing, it  be that we’re OK.
 And not to worry  worry is wasteful and useless in time like these.
 I won’t be made useless. I won’t be idle  despair. I would gather my self around my faith. For light does the darkness most fear.
 My hands are  but I know they’re not yours, they are my own. And I am never broken.
 
 Proverty stole your golden shoes. But it didn’t steal your 
 And a heartache came to visit  But I knew it wasn’t ever after. We’ll fight, not out of my spite.For some one must stand up for what’s right. Cause where there’s a man who has no voice. There are ours shall go singing
 
 My hands  small but I know they’re not yours, they are my own. And I am never broken. *
 And I’m never 
 In the end only kindness matters. In  end only kindness matters. I’ll get down on my knees, and I will pray
 
 We're God's eyes
 We're God's hands