Hands (christmas version)

in the end only kindness matters
in the end
ah mmmmmmmmm ah

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