As I walked down the road at set of The lambs were coming homeward one by one. I heard a sheepbell calling them, Along the little road to Bethlehem
Beside an open door as I drew nigh, I heard Mary sing a lullaby. She sang about the lambs at close of day, rocked her tiny King among day.
Across the air the silver sheepbells rang. \"The lambs are coming sweet Mary sang. \"Your star of gold, your star of gold is shining in the sky. So sleep, my little go lullaby.\"
As I walked down the road at of sun, The lambs were coming homeward one by one. I heard a softly calling them, Along the little road to Bethlehem