There's a homeless man on the corner Trying to get by holding a sign There's a little girl in a field Blowing on dandelions There's a bullet hole in the stomach Of a kid who got caught in the way There's a park full of children Working hard at play Some got it good, some got it bad If you judge it by the world We don't have the choice If it's the bullet hole or the girl But if we hold our hearts up high And see this world through God's Eyes Hold our hearts up high And we will never have to wonder why There's a little baby in the playpen There's a soldier waiting for war There's a family out having a good time There's a drug addict dying for more Tears of joy and tears of sadness Filled across the earth And they've been coming to us Since the time of birth (bridge/chorus) Life just ain't fair if we try to compare Ourselves to one another The thing we must remember Is that God loves us the same He knows every one of our names (Chorus)