Freedom means choosing your burden
Hephzibah Menhudin
Decide
Decide who you are
Decide
What you want to do to make the world around you a better place
Decide that you will make the world around you
a better place
Decide
and do
and that's poetiquejustis
You Are My Hands
Where is My life? My people are dying
This is not what I meant the world to be
Where is my love? My children are crying
So many hearts full of pain and misery
This is not what I meant the world to be
Where is my love? My children are crying
So many hearts full of pain and misery
But I set you free so you would be a living sign
For all to see that I live,
that I live.
For all to see that I live,
that I live.
I have no hands but yours,
I live my life through you
The written Word must be alive in you
The written Word must be alive in you
I have no hands but yours,
I've given all to you
You are my hands
I live my life through you.
I've given all to you
You are my hands
I live my life through you.
Words & Music by Joanne Boyce
Copyright © 1996 CJM Music
Copyright © 1996 CJM Music