Steven Curtis Chapman
Away in A Manger
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky looked down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing, the Baby awakes
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

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky looked down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay

Away in a manger
Away
The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay

Be near me, Lord Jesus, and love me I pray

Away in a manger
Away in a manger, (Away)
Away in a manger
The little (away)
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
Away in a manger