The Sycamore Tree

As I sat under a sycamore tree,

A sycamore tree, a sycamore tree,

I looked me out upon the sea

On Christ's Sunday at morn.

I saw three ships a-sailing there,

A-sailing there, a-sailing there,

Jesu, Mary and Joseph they bear

On Christ's Sunday at morn.

Joseph did whistle and Mary did sing,

Mary did sing, Mary did sing,

And all the bells on earth did ring

For joy our Lord was born.

O they sail'd into Bethlehem

To Bethlehem, to Bethlehem,

Saint Michael was the steeresman,

Saint John sat in the horn

And all the bells on earth did ring,

On earth did ring, on earth did ring:

'Welcome be Thou Heaven's King,

On Christ's Sunday at morn!'