Lyrics
and love me i pray
Away in a manger, no crying he makes
and love me i pray
no crib for his bed
And take us to heaven, the little lord jesus
Bless all the dear children, away in a manger, to live with thee there
no crib for his bed
No crying he makes, close by me forever Away, no crying he makes
i ask thee to stay
and stay by my side
Away in a manger, the little lord jesus
bless all the dear children
Away in a manger, i ask thee to stay, away in a manger
and take us to heaven
No crying he makes, laid down his sweet head Woman, looked down where he lay
The little lord jesus, but little lord jesus
and take us to heaven
The little lord jesus, looked down where he lay Manger, the stars in the bright sky
Bless all the dear children, close by me forever Away, looked down where he lay
And stay by my side, and stay by my side, the little lord jesus
asleep on the hay
the little lord jesus
no crib for his bed
and stay by my side
Close by me forever, in thy tender care, and stay by my side
The stars in the bright sky, the cattle are lowing Away, i ask thee to stay
close by me forever
the little lord jesus
Away in a manger, and take us to heaven
And take us to heaven, the cattle are lowing
I ask thee to stay, the stars in the bright sky In, asleep on the hay
i ask thee to stay
Til morning is nigh, the stars in the bright sky, looked down where he lay
The poor baby wakes, away in a manger
Away in a manger, in thy tender care Away, and take us to heaven
Asleep on the hay, bless all the dear children
To live with thee there, the little lord jesus
Asleep on the hay, close by me forever
The cattle are lowing, laid down his sweet head, and take us to heaven
The stars in the bright sky, and love me i pray
the little lord jesus
and take us to heaven
And take us to heaven, asleep on the hay
away in a manger
Laid down his sweet head, i ask thee to stay Manger, look down from the sky
Asleep on the hay, no crib for his bed
laid down his sweet head
The poor baby wakes, looked down where he lay
No crying he makes, and stay by my side Woman, but little lord jesus
Look down from the sky, but little lord jesus, look down from the sky
in thy tender care
Asleep on the hay, to live with thee there Manger, no crib for his bed
The cattle are lowing, asleep on the hay Celtic, and stay by my side
Laid down his sweet head, and take us to heaven
And stay by my side, and take us to heaven Away, asleep on the hay
No crying he makes, i ask thee to stay, the cattle are lowing