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 of 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 till morning is nigh.
I love thee lord Jesus I ask thee to stay close bye forever and love me I pray. Bless all the dear children with thy tender care and fit us for heaven to live with thee there.
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-Aria E. Clawson:)
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