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 <inerlude> We are God's eyes God's eyes God's hands God's eyes We are God's eyes