4 When Mary was sick in her heart with the fright On the morning that Jesus strayed out of her sight, O glory! she found him, so meek and so mild, Confounding the doctors, the poor little Child. 5 When Mary, heartbroken, on Calvary's hill, Saw Jesus droop over and lie very still, She thought of the good times they had long ago When he'd droop in her arms and she'd sing husheenlo.