Maurice white & skip scarborough





Are you satisfied

In your life and time

Does it clear you mind

With all the hurt you find



Built on mother earth

They were meant to stay

Nations bloom today

On gifts of yesterday



Born of the earth, are nature's children

Fed by the wind, the breath of life

Judged by the fiery hands of god



World goes by the hand

Of the master plan

Can't you understand

You're but a grain of sand



Do you need a guide

To make you feel satisfied

Head to the sky

Will tell you why



Born of the earth, are nature's children

Fed by the wind, the breath of life

Judged by the fiery hands of god