If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we’re all o.k.
And not to worry
Cause worry is wasteful
And unless in times like these
I won’t be made useless
I wont be idled with dispair
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