When the roll is called On that final day Well, I'm gonna walk right up And shake my Saviours hand And though the storm's passed over And the sun is in its place It took a long time And the rain, how I know it And all the beasts, how they do thrive Oh, the little things, so full of life And I placed a lock upon the door Now none may drum the house of joy ♪ I heard they made him walk Yeah, with chains upon his legs And he walked a while 'til he'd come to the place And his true companion Oh, I think John was his name Oh, he wrote the book so we could know this ♪ Now all the beasts, how they do thrive Oh, the little things so full of life Yes, I placed a lock upon the door No thief went in the house of joy