Hands.....

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

Don't judge- you don't know what people have been through- or what good they have been doing.


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

Don't take your life for granted- you have a lot more than most- and that most are happier than you!

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



It is so easy to make someones day.



In the end only kindness matters
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
We are never broken

I am sure she has smiled since and I dont even want to know what she went through! How many hugs did she get?

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
We are God's hands
We are God's hands



You will be ok- even when you feel like you won't! Time is a good healer- as is friendship.