D
Away in a manger, no
G
crib for a
D
bed,
The
A7
little Lord Jesus laid
D
down his sweet head.
The stars in the sky looked
G
down where he
D
lay,
The
A7
little Lord
D
Jesus a -
Em
sleep in
A7
the
D
hay.
D
The cattle are lowing, the
G
baby a
D
-wakes,
But
A7
little Lord Jesus no
D
crying he makes.
I love Thee, Lord Jesus, look
G
down from the
D
sky
And
A7
stay by my
D
cradle til
Em
morning
A7
is
D
nigh.
D
Be near me, Lord Jesus, I
G
ask Thee to
D
stay
Close
A7
by me forever, and
D
love me, I pray.
Bless all the dear children in
G
Thy tender
D
care,
And
A7
take us to
D
heaven, to
Em
live with
A7
Thee
D
there.