Baby in the Hay - Fruit Bats

Back in old-time Israel

Star shining o’er the hill

Ol' shepherds in the fields

They lay

Three Wise Men in the night

Following that yonder light

Going to see that baby

In the day

And all across the earth

Proclaim the Holy Birth

From the mountains echoing

The joyous strings

And in the manger sound asleep

The blowing of peace

A little baby lay

In the hay

Incense and golden grain

All the gifts from the eastern kings

And the herald angels sing

Presents to God, the King

And a sweet song for that baby

In the hay

And a sweet song for that baby

In the hay