Lyrics The Little Road To Bethlehem - Aled Jones
As
I
walked
down
the
road
at
set
of
sun
The
lambs
were
coming
homewards
one
by
one
I
heard
a
sheepbell
softly
calling
them
Along
the
little
road
to
Bethlehem
Beside
an
open
door
as
I
drew
nigh
I
heard
sweet
Mary
sing
a
lullaby
She
sang
about
the
lambs
at
close
of
day
And
rocked
her
tiny
King
among
the
hay
Across
the
air
the
silver
sheepbells
rang
"The
lambs
are
coming
home,"
sweet
Mary
sang
"Your
star
of
gold,
your
star
of
gold
is
shining
in
the
sky
So
sleep,
my
little
King,
go
lullaby"
As
I
walked
down
the
road
at
set
of
sun
The
lambs
were
coming
homewards
one
by
one
I
heard
a
sheepbell
softly
calling
them
Along
the
little
road
to
Bethlehem
1 O Come O Come Emmanuel
2 Away in a Manger
3 Silent Night
4 Candlelight Carol
5 O Come All Ye Faithful
6 Coventry Carol
7 The Little Road To Bethlehem
8 God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
9 In the Bleak Midwinter
10 Still, Still, Still
11 O' Little Town of Bethlehem
12 The Angel Gabriel
13 Whence Is That Goodly Fragrance?
14 O Holy Night
15 Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
16 Do You Hear What I Hear?
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