Though we strive to be ten feet tall
That's not just what the journey's for
We be here, we rise, we fall
And we keep on travelling
We're all dust at the end of the day
But it won't end here, no way
Like the dust we'll rise again
And we keep on travelling
While I'm busy writing my story
Hungry for a taste of the glory
Am I missing something, truly missing something
More than gold, the grind, the ambition
The purpose in me is higher than heaven
Am I missing something, truly missing something
Though we strive to be ten feet tall
That's not just what the journey's for
We be here, we rise, we fall
And we keep on travelling
Though we're dust at the end of the day
We won't settle here, no way
Like the dust we'll rise again
And we keep on travelling
They challenge me, these times that we live in
Emergency - the war and the famine
Am I missing something
Truly missing something
Still we stride this earth barely considering
The gifts and the Giver of all that we're given
Am I missing something, truly missing something
The permanent and the passing
We seek what is lasting
Whatever we're doing, wherever we're going
The way that we're living is our decision
There's much more to life and
There's much more to living
Not taking it lightly, I'm using it wisely
I live all my life in praise of Almighty
See when you're enlightened
No need to be frightened
And we come and we go confident right up to the end