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 idled with despair
I will gather myself around my faith.
For light does the darkness most fear!
Poverty stole your golden shoes,
But it didn't steal your laughter!
And heartache came to visit me,
But I knew it wasn't everafter.
We'll fight, not out of spite.
For someone has to stand up for what's right.
Cause where there's a man who has no voice,
There ours shall go on singing.
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 God's eyes.