Lyrics:

Come back little ShebaI hear them callingOpen your earsAwake from thy sleepHigh aboveThe stars are fallingOpen your armsAnd you shall receiveThe lights of the citySo bold and flashingAll of its richesImparted to theeRobes of saffronRobes of standingA road of crimsonSpread at your feetYour robes of standingYour robes of saffronYour road of crimsonAll pleasing to meBut close your lightsClose your gatesI must ariseMy flock awaitsFarewell little ShebaI hear them a'callingHere is your staffTend to thy sheepGood wishes be with youIf that be your callingFarewell little ShebaArise and take leave