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 in the hay

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 cradle 'til morning is nigh

(Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head
The stars in the heavens look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay)

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head
I love Thee Lord Jesus look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle 'til morning is nigh
Stay by my cradle 'til morning is nigh