- Away In A Manger
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed

The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head

The stars in the sky look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes

the 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