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