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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 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 me, I pray.
Bless all the dear children
in Thy tender care.
And fit us for heaven,
to live with Thee there.