Hands (Christmas Version)

In the end only kindness matters
 In the end
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 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
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 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
 'Cause someone would stand up for what's right
 'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
 There I 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
 'Cause 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
 (God's hands) we are God's eyes
 (God's hands) we are God's eyes
 (God's hands) we are reflections of God
 (God's hands) we are reflections of God
 (God's hands) we are reflections of God