Tomorrow’s Child

We are Tomorrow’s Child, all life is treasured
By scale of our humanity, our worth is truly measured.
No place for cruel war,
No hail from hell to shock and awe.
Loved ones and friends churning with grief
Wounded, tortured, cries for relief.
We are born as kinsmen whoever we may be
Children of the human race
A noble pedigree.
We are Tomorrow’s Child, a sacred destiny,
To make a caring world for all
Within one family tree.
A fantasy, a fancy, a dream perhaps naive
We can do most anything
When we believe!

We can go further still, we have the heart
We have the will
We are Tomorrow’s Child, a sacred destiny
To make a caring world for all
Within one family tree.

We are all in the picture, here to the stars,
Part of creation whoever we are.
Pictures of life, pictures of life
Brilliant and perfectly clear
Pictures of Life, pictures of life
How lucky I am to be here!