Away in a Manger

	Billy Gilman - Away In A Manger
	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.
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	Billy Gilman Away In A Manger
	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.
	END