1. Away in a manger, No crib for his bed, The little Lord Jesus Laid down his wee head. The stars in the heavens Looked down where he lay, The little Lord Jesus, Asleep on the hay.
2. The cattle are lowing, The poor Baby wakes, But little Lord Jesus, No crying he makes. I love thee, Lord Jesus, Look down from the sky, And stay by my side Until morning is nigh.