Friday, December 11, 2015

#148/365 "If I could tell the world just one thing It would be that we're all ok And not to worry because worry is wasteful And useless in times like these I will not be made useless I won't be idled 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 But 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 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 And 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 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 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" #Jewel #OldFavorite


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