Some ask us how
How can we sing
In a strange land


They can't seem
To comprehend

They don't understand

That the message

In our song
Is from the heart


It Doesn't matter
How near
Doesn't matter

How far

If there be one

That is touched
By the things
That we do


Then we're satisfied
Satisfied


And we did
What we came

To do

Then we'll rejoice

Among ourselves
'Till we get
Where we're goin'to


Everything we do
We do it for you


My lord
You put it down

For us
So we put it down
For you