That one
Each one
Is God's Gift to the world

They are
We are
Each one
Is God's Gift to the world

There are no extra people
In a mansion or a ghetto
Each heart and soul is counted
Though they're different than you

So look across the ocean
See those on distant corners
Or see the one beside you
Look in their eyes and you'll know that it's true

This one
That one
Each one
Is God's Gift to the world

We are
They are
Each one
Is God's Gift to the world

And all the lonely people
The first ones are the last ones
All the great and small ones
The ones that win and lose

All of the remembered
Even the forgotten
From every single nation
You know it's true . . . true for me and you

This one
That one
Each one
Is God's Gift to the world

They are
We are
Each one
Is God's Gift to the world