Away In A Manger
GAway in a manger, no Ccrib for a Gbed,
the Dlittle Lord Jesus laid Cdown his sweet Ghead.
The stars in the sky looked Cdown where he Glay,
the Dlittle Lord GJesus, a-Csleep on Dthe Ghay.
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 fit us for heaven to live with thee there.