| From a distance the world looks blue and green | |
| And the snow-capped mountains white | |
| From a distance the ocean meets the stream | |
| And the eagle takes to flight | |
| From a distance there is harmony | |
| And it echoes through the land | |
| It's the voice of hope, it's the voice of peace | |
| It's the voice of every man | |
| From a distance we all have enough | |
| And no one is in need | |
| There are no guns, no bombs, no diseases | |
| No hungry mouths to feed | |
| From a distance we are instruments | |
| Marching in a common band | |
| Playing songs of home, playing songs of peace | |
| They're the songs of every man | |
| God is watching us, God is watching us | |
| God is watching us from a distance | |
| From a distance you look like my friend | |
| Even though we are at war | |
| From a distance I can't comprehend | |
| What all this war is for | |
| From a distance there is harmony | |
| And it echoes through the land | |
| It's the hope of hopes, it's the love of loves | |
| It's the heart of every man | |
| It's the hope of hopes | |
| It's the love of loves | |
| It's the song of every man |