Away In A Manger

Away in a manger
 No crib for a bed
 The little Lord Jesus
 Laid down His sweet head
 The stars in the bright sky
 Looked down where He lay
 The little Lord Jesus
 Asleep on the hay
 The cattle are lowing
 The poor Baby wakes
 But little Lord Jesus
 No crying, He makes
 I love Thee, Lord Jesus
 Look down from the sky
 And take us to heaven
 'Til morning is nigh
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 Be near me, Lord Jesus
 I ask Thee to stay
 Close by me forever
 And love me I pray
 Bless all the dear children
 In Thy tender care
 And take us to heaven
 To live with Thee there