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 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 stay by my cradle 'til morning is nigh
Be near me
Lord Jesus,
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever and love me
I pray.And love me
I pray, and love me
I pray