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Hands (手) - Trisha Yearwood (翠莎.耶吾德)
Written by：Patrick Raymond Leonard/Jewel Kilcher
If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be

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

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

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours they are my own
And they're not yours they are my own
And I

I am never broken

Never broken on these hand
'Cause we are God's hands

Yeah we are God's hands we are not broken

No we are not broken