Away in a manger

　　No crib for his bed

　　The little Lord Jesus

　　lay 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

　　till morning is nigh

　　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 take us to heaven

　　To live with thee there.

　　And take us to heaven

　　To live with thee there.