In the fields
Where the grass grow wild
Mary's missin' her little child
Every night
She cries
She prays
Hoping she'll see her lamb one day
Through the storm
She walks alone
Her heartache chills her to the bone
Whispers in the wind
Call his name
But it's hard for her to bear this pain
Mary
Don't you worry
Don't you cry
Hold on tight
Help is on its way
In the darkness
There's always light
Mary's little lamb will be alright
In the moonlight
She keeps the faith
Though tears fall like the rain
Searching high
And low
For the lamb she loves, her heart's aglow
Mary
Don't you worry
Don't you cry
Hold on tight
Help is on its way
In the darkness
There's always light
Mary's little lamb will be alright
A rustle in the leaves, a familiar sound
Mary's ears perked up, heart tightly wound
Mary
Don't you worry
Don't you cry
Hold on tight
Help is on his way
In the darkness
There's always light
Mary's little lamb will be alright
A rustle in the leaves, a familiar sound