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