God´s Hands

Foto parte de un video, mi abuela cosiendome la campera para que no ande hecha una zaparra por ahi.






La letra de la cancion nunca iria para mi pero si para ella:

My Hands, Jewel:

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
I am never broken
In the end only kindness matters

My hands are small I know

We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
God's heart
We are God's hands