| With these hands, small but mighty |
| I’ll do most anything for you |
| So let me know, oh Lord, tell me, darling |
| Let me know, what you want me to do |
| You don’t need a telephone |
| Or need a postcard, Lord to reach me, dear |
| Open up the window to your heart |
| Lord, you’ll find me there, standing near |
| With these hands, I am able |
| To make your wish, a dream come true |
| Oh Lord, tell me darling, let me know ya Let me know, what you want me to do |
| With these hands, I can move mountains |
| And with these hands, oh Lord, I can work miracles |
| And with these hands, I know, I know I’m able |
| To make all of your wishes |
| Woman and all of your dreams come true |