Hands (christmas Version)

in the end only kindness matters / in the end /¡­ mmmmmmmmm ¡­

if i could tell the world just one thing / it would be that we're all okay / 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'll 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 / it didn't steal your laughter / and heartache came to visit me / but i knew it wasn't ever after / we will 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 / i am never broken

('cuz) 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

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 hands / we are god's eyes / we are god's eyes / we are reflections of god / (god's hands) / we are reflections of god / (we are god's eyes) / we are reflections of god