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 in 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
                  till morning is nigh.
                   
                   

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