O bliss, O joy, O happy day,
the vedling cart wed the bale of hay!
O mip, O mop, O most sublime,
the barn door wept at the bell’s first chime.
The bell was happy, the barn door sad,
and the cart and the hay were gladder than glad.
O clip, O clop, O there’s a horse.
Shall we go inside where it’s safe? Of course.