Away in a manger, no crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes But little Lord Jesus no crying He makes I love Thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky And stay by my cradle till morning is neigh
Believe me, Lord Jesus, I asked Thee to stay Close by me forever and love me I pray Keep all of the dear children in Thy tender care And take us to Heaven to live with Thee there
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