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