Cifras para Violão Hands - Chords

Tom:  D
Em
                                                
C
 
If I could tell the world just one thing
                  
G
                                
D
 
It would be that we're all OK
Em
                                              
C
 
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
          
G
                                            
D
 
And useless in times like these
Em
                                
C
 
I won't be made useless
Em
                                        
C
 
I won't be idle with despair
  
Em
                                        
C
 
I will gather myself around my faith
            
G
                                                    
D
 
For light does the darkness most fear
G
      
D
              
Am
 
My hands are small, I know
            
G
                    
D
                  
C
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
            
G
                    
D
                
Am
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
      
G
          
D
          
Em
 
And I am never broken
            
Em
                                                    
C
 
Poverty stole your golden shoes
    
G
                                                                              
D
 
But it didn't steal your laughter
  
Em
                                                                        
C
 
And heartache came to visit me
                          
G
                                                            
D
 
But I knew it wasn't ever after
    
Em
                          
C
 
We'll fight, not out of spite
                          
G
                                                                
D
 
For someone must stand up for what's right
                              
Em
                                                                        
C
 
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
          
G
                                                        
D
 
There ours shall go singing
    
G
          
D
                        
Am
 
My hands are small I know
                      
G
                                  
D
                            
C
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
                      
G
                                
D
                            
Am
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
              
G
                  
D
            
Em
 
And I am never broken
G
                
D
      
Em
                                        
C
 
In the end only kindness matters
G
                
D
      
Em
                                        
C
 
In the end only kindness matters
Em
                                        
C
                                      
G
                            
D
 
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
Em
                                      
C
                                        
G
                          
D
 
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
Em
                                      
C
                                      
G
                            
D
 
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
    
G
        
D
                          
Am
 
My hands are small I know
                      
G
                                  
D
                            
C
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
                    
G
                                    
D
                          
Am
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
              
G
                  
D
              
Em
 
And I am never broken
G
            
D
                          
Am
 
My hands are small I know
                      
G
                                  
D
                          
C
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
                    
G
                                  
D
                            
Am
 
But they're not yours, they are my own
              
G
                
D
              
Em
 
And I am never broken
  
G
                          
D
              
Em
 
We are never broken
We are God's eyes