About Me
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 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 I am never broken. 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 And I am never broken We are never broken ~ Jewel "Hands"
