If I could tell the world just one thing,
it would be that we're all okay
An d not to worry,
cause worry is wasteful and useless in times like these
I won't be made useless,
won't be idle with despair
I'll gather myself around my faith,
the light, 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'm never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
An d heartache came to visit me
But I knew it was a never after
We will fight, not out of spite,
but someone must stand up for what's right
Cause where there's a man who has no voice,
there are shadows singing
My hands, small I know,
but they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours,
they are my own
And I never broke you
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
They're not yours,
they are my own and I'm never broken
My hand is small, I know,
but they're not yours, they are my own
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 heart, we are
God's eyes,
God's
God damn,
God dam n,
Where you at?
God damn,
Where at?
God damn,
Where you at?
God damn...