Away in a manger No crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus Lay down his sweet head The stars in the bright sky Look down where he lay But little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing And the poor 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, oh 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 And fit us for heaven To live with thee there Away in a manger