Away In A Manger

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord, Jesus, laid down His sweet head
All stars in the Heavens 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