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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 Baby awakes,
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.
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 Thee there.
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 Baby awakes,  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.  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 Thee there.