Away In The Manger

And this shall be a sign unto you
Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger

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 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 cradle 'til morning is nigh

Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care
And take us to Heaven to live with Thee there