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Tuesday, August 02, 2005

In The End Only Kindness Matters... By Jewel

"Hands"
If I could tell the world just one thingIt would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wastefulAnd useless in times like these
I won't be made uselessI 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 knowBut 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'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
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 hands
We are God's eyes
We are God's hands
We are reflections of God
And we are never broken

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