| Artist | Jewel |
| Song | Hands |
| Director | Nicholas Brandt |
| Music | Jewel Kilcher |
| Music | Patrick Leonard |
| Genre | Folk |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
Driving through a rainy night, Jewel comes upon an apartment building that has collapsed while emergency crews and bystanders gather around the wreckage. Rather than remain a passive observer, she joins the rescue effort, climbing into the debris and searching for survivors. Her persistence leads to the discovery of an injured man and three children trapped inside a room. Set against the song's message about personal responsibility and meaningful action, the video presents compassion and practical help as answers to fear, despair, and helplessness.
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If I could tell the world just one thing It would be that we're all OK And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful And useless in times like these I won't be made useless I won't be idle with despair I will gather myself around my faith For light does the darkness most fear My hands are small, I know But they're not yours, they are my own But they're not yours, they are my own And I am never broken Poverty stole your golden shoes ... |