Your Hands, My Light

Sometimes your heart feels heavy and worn… like the whole world’s weight is pressing you down. You wonder if what you do is enough… but maybe right there your meaning is found. You feel so small inside a bigger plan, so overwhelming you think you’re less than. But even a droplet falling in the sea can shake the heavens and rise up free. No one is asking you to save it all— just keep a little flame that answers the call. Even if shining only for a while, it can be light for someone lost in the wild (Ohh… let it shine…) (Mmm… light within…) You are the trembling hands of God, (Your hands… your light…) you are His tears when they fall in love. (Shine through me…) And when you stumble, when you’re afraid, you’re living fire, you’re a pure warm wave (My light… my light…) You don’t need to know where the road will bend, just keep on walking, step by step to the end. Every small gesture, gentle and true, can change the world in front of you. And when you’re feeling tiny and unsure, remember: every step can open a door. Every deep breath, when taken with love, turns empty silence to warmth above (Ohh… breathe it in…) You are the open hands of God, (Hands of God… hands of God…) you are His gaze in the hearts that call. No need to fly, no need to understand— just stay, just love, just give what you can (Shine through me…) When the night is dark and you’re falling slow, breathe in gently… you don’t need to know. Every tear you shed along your way was felt by someone who heard you pray (You’re not alone…) (Light is rising…) You are the wandering hands of God, (Hands of God… let it shine…) you are His song, even soft and small. And when you tremble, you’re still His voice— you are the love in every choice (Your hands, my light…) (Ohh shine through me…) You don’t need to be strong. Just be here. As you are… just as you are.