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
[Thanks to maryland_terps@msn.com for these lyrics]
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