Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
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The little Lord Jesus lay His sweet head
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The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay
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The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
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The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes
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But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes
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I love thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky
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And stay by my side until morning is nigh
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Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask thee to stay
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Close by me forever and love me, I pray
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Bless all the dear children in thy tender care
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And fill us forever to live with thee there
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Away In A Manger
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| Celtic Thunder |
