These hands will respect
Your decisions, your views
These hands will respect
Your right to choose
These hands will be kind
To every colour and every race
These hands will be kind
To the eyes on every face
These hands will be a comfort
To every hurt and pain
These hands will be a comfort
They will welcome you again and again
These hands will defend
When something goes wrong
These hands will defend
When the fight becomes too long
These hands will give
Even when there’s nothing to spare
These hands will give
Everything they can share
These hands will care
Even when the storm is done
These hands will care
When the skies are clear, in the midday sun
These hands will love
Without limits, without masks
These hands will love
When put to the tasks
These hands will serve
As a true servant could only do
These hands of mine will serve
What will your hands do?