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 layThe little 
Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
The cattle are lowing, the poor 
Baby wakes
But little 
Lord Jesus no crying 
He makesI love 
Thee, Lord 
Jesus look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle 'til morning is night
Be near me 
Lord Jesus, 
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever and love me 
I prayAnd love me 
I pray, and love me 
I pray