Away in a Manger

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed,
The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head,
The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay,
The little boy 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 till morning is nigh
Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care
And take us to Heaven to live with Thee there
Sweet bells they ring, they ring out the news
That Christ was born, was born on Christmas Day,
That Christ was born, was born on Christmas day.