We are pilgrims
In a strange land
We are so far
From our homeland

With each passing day
It seems so clear
This world will never
Want us here
We're not welcome in
This world of wrong
We are foreigners
Who don't belong

We are strangers,
We are aliens
We are not of this world

We are envoys,
We must tarry
With this message
We must carry

There's so much to do
Before we leave
With so many more
Who may believe
Our mission here
Can never fail
And the gates of hell
Will not prevail

Jesus told us
Men would hate us
But we must
Be of good cheer
He has overcome
This world of darkness
And soon we will
Depart from here

We are strangers,
We are aliens
We are not of this world