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 

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 
We are God`s hands 
We are God`s hands