Away In A Manger

G C G Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, D C G The little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head. G C G The stars in the sky looked down where he lay, D G Am D G 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. 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 fit us for heaven to live with Thee there.