Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in In fron the fields of blood Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in Bring the wandering children to us Hark tis the cannons roar I hear Out in the lands so dark and drear Destroying the foe who've gone astray Far from the main folds away Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in In fron the fields of blood Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in Bring the wandering children to us Who'll go and Storm their lines behind Help us the wandering slaves to Find Who'll bring the lost ones to the fold Where they'll be sheltered from the cold Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in In fron the fields of blood Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in Bring the wandering children to us Out in the mountains wild and High Hark this the battle cry for thee Go find the children where ever they be Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in In fron the fields of blood Bring them in, Bring them in Bring them in, Bring them in Bring the wandering children to us