Away In A Manager (traditional) lyrics
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed,
The little Lord Jesus laid down his
sweethead.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
The little Lord Jesus asleep in 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 bedside 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 lift us for heaven, to live with thee there.
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