Hands (From “The Passion: New Orleans” Television Soundtrack)
Trisha Yearwood"Hands (From “The Passion: New Orleans” Television Soundtrack)" es una canción de Trisha Yearwood, 2016, Pop. La canción dura 2:52, 38 lines / 244 words.
Letra
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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