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Away in a manger no crib for a bed
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the little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head
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The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay
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the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.
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The cattle are lowing the baby awakes
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but little Lord Jesus no crying he makes.
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I love you Lord Jesus; look down from the sky
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and stay by my side until morning is nigh.
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Be near me Lord Jesus I ask you to stay
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close by me for ever, and love me, I pray.
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Bless all the dear children in your tender care,
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and fit us for heaven, to live with you there.
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Away In A Manger
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Christmas Carols(ij·Ñ) |