AWAY IN A MANGER        Verse 1           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 they lay,           The little Lord Jesus           Asleep on the hay.           Verse 2           The cattle are lowing;           The poor baby wakes,           But little Lord Jesus           No crying He makes.           I love You, Lord Jesus,           Look down from the sky,           And stay by my cradle,           Till morning is high.           Verse 3           Be near me, Lord Jesus;           I ask You to stay           Close by me forever           And love me I pray.           Bless all the dear children           In Your tender care,           And fit us for heaven           To live with You there.