::AWAY IN A MANGER::
Away in a
manger, no crib for a bed
The little
Lord Jesus lay 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 the
Lord Jesus, look down from the sky
And stay by
my cradle 'till morning is nigh
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 fit us
for heaven to live with the there
(Away in a
manger)
