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Saturday, February 25, 2006

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 unless in times like these »I won't be made useless »I wont be idled with dispair »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 our's 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 knowbut 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 mind »We are God's eyes »God's hands »God's heart »We are God's eyes »God's hands »God's eyes »God's hands »God's hands