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 baby awakes,
But little Lord Jesus no crying he makes.
I love thee, Lord Jesus! Look down from the sky,
And stay by my side until morning is nigh.
Be near me Lord
Jesus, I ask thee to stay.
Close by me forever, and love my I pray
Bless all the dear children in thy tender care
And take us to heaven to live with thee there.