HAYLEY WESTENRA - The Little Road To Bethlehem lyrics

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