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Hands (From “The Passion: New Orleans” Television Soundtrack)

Trisha Yearwood
2016-03-182:52 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Hands (From “The Passion: New Orleans” Television Soundtrack)" ist ein Song von Trisha Yearwood, 2016, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:52, 38 lines / 244 words.

Songtext

0:05If I could tell the world just one thing
0:08It would be
0:10We're all OK
0:13And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
0:17And useless in times like these
0:22I won't be made useless
0:26I won't be idle with despair
0:29I will gather myself around my faith
0:33For light does the darkness most fear
0:37My hands are small I know
0:40But they're not yours they are my own
0:44But they're not yours they are my own
0:48And I am never broken
0:57Poverty stole your golden shoes
1:02It didn't steal your laughter
1:05And heartache came to visit me
1:09But I knew it wasn't ever after
1:13We'll fight not out of spite
1:16For someone must stand up for what's right
1:20'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
1:24There ours shall go singing
1:28My hands are small I know
1:31But they're not yours they are my own
1:35But they're not yours they are my own
1:39I am never broken
1:46In the end only kindness matters
1:53In the end only kindness matters
2:02I will get down on my knees and I will pray
2:10I will get down on my knees and I will pray
2:19My hands are small I know
2:22But they're not yours they are my own
2:26And they're not yours they are my own
2:29And I
2:32I am never broken
2:37Never broken on these hand
2:40'Cause we are God's hands
2:44Yeah we are God's hands we are not broken
2:52No we are not broken
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

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