Jethro
 A single thread in a tapestry
 Through its color brightly shine
 Can never see its purpose
 In the pattern of the grand design

 And the stone that sits on the very top
 Of the mountain's mighty face
 Does it think it's more important
 Than the stones that form the base?

 So how can you see what your life is worth
 Or where your value lies?
 You can never see through the eyes of man
 You must look at your life

 Look at your life through heaven's eyes
 Lai-la-lai...

 A lake of gold in the desert sand
 Is less than a cool fresh spring
 And to one lost sheep, a shepherd boy
 Is greater than the richest king
 If a man lose ev'rything he owns
 Has he truly lost his worth?
 Or is it the beginning
 Of a new and brighter birth?

 So how do you measure the worth of a man
 In wealth or strength or size?
 In how much he gained or how much he gave?
 The answer will come
 The answer will come to him who tries
 To look at his life through heaven's eyes

 And that's why we share all we have with you
 Though there's little to be found
 When all you've got is nothing
 There's a lot to go around

 No life can escape being blown about
 By the winds of change and chance
 And though you never know all the steps
 You must learn to join the dance
 You must learn to join the dance
 Lai-la-lai...

 So how do you judge what a man is worth
 By what he builds or buys?
 You can never see with your eyes on earth
 Look through heaven's eyes
 Look at your life
 Look at your life
 Look at your life through heaven's eyes