[Chorus] [Guitar and harmonica duet, cheerful swing] Mama said these shirts ain’t new— But stitched in love, they’ll see you through. [Verse 1] Got my granddad’s pockets, Full of holes and hope, Buttons on my jacket, Holdin’ tales they wrote. [Pre-Chorus] You don’t buy a treasure, It’s patched through every fall, Lessons in the lining, A story for us all. [Chorus] We wear hand-me-down hearts, Softened with age, Threadbare but honest, Turning wisdom’s page. [Verse 2] Shoes with stories hidden, Worn on winter nights, Each scuff’s a gentle warning, Turning wrongs to rights. [Pre-Chorus] Kindness gets passed over, Like a favorite faded vest, Wrap yourself in giving, The fit is always best. [Chorus] We wear hand-me-down hearts, Softened with age, Threadbare but honest, Turning wisdom’s page. [Bridge] [Harmonica solo, tender and melodic] Some things are richer for the wear, Love fits tighter when you care. [Verse 3] We all outgrow the past, But never outgrow grace, Hearts get bigger every time They’re handed down a place. [Chorus] We wear hand-me-down hearts, Softened with age, Threadbare but honest, Turning wisdom’s page. [Outro Chorus] [All instruments, gentle fade] So mend those hand-me-down hearts, Tie hope into every seam, Old love is the strongest start— Hand-me-down hearts redeem. [outro musical solo] Hand-me-down hearts redeem [fade to end] Our Hearts Redeem [end]


