Away in a manger,. No crib for His bed,. The little Lord Jesus. Lay down his sweet head.. The stars in the sky. Looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus,.
Ding dong! merrily on high. In heaven the bells are ringing:. Ding dong! verily the sky. Is riven with angels singing.. . Gloria, hosanna in excelsis!.
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed. The little lord Jesus lay down his sweet head. The stars in the sky looked down where he lay. The little lord Jesus.
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed. The little lord Jesus lay down his sweet head. The stars in the sky looked down where he lay. The little lord Jesus.
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,. The little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.. The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,. The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay..
AWAY IN A MANGER. Writer W.J. Kirkpatrick. . Away in a manger, no crib for His 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 poor Babe awakes, 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. Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever and ever I pray. Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care And lead us to heaven to live with Thee there..
Hark the herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn king". Peace on earth and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled". Joyful all ye nations rise Join the triumph of the skies.
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,. Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;. Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,. In the bleak midwinter, long ago..
O Come All Ye Faithful. Joyful and triumphant,. O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.. Come and behold Him,. Born the King of Angels;. O come, let us adore Him,.
O Come All Ye Faithful. Joyful and triumphant,. O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.. Come and behold Him,. Born the King of Angels,. . O come, let us adore Him,.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light.
In the bleak midwinter. Stormy winds may blow. Earth stood hard as iron. Water like a stone. . Snow had fallen snow on snow. Snow on snow on snow. In the bleak midwinter.
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed. The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head. The stars in the bright sky, looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay.
(Traditional)Arranged by Emory Gordy, Jr.. . 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,.
Away in a manger,. No crib for His bed. The little Lord Jesus. Laid down His sweet head. . The stars in the bright sky. Looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus.
Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child. Bye, bye, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child. Bye, bye, lully, lullay. . Oh, sisters too, how may we do. For to preserve this day?.
Away in a manger no crib for a bed the little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head. The stars in the sky looked down where he lay the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.
Mary, did you know. That your baby boy, would one day walk on water?. Mary, did you know. That your baby boy, would save our sons and daughters?. . Did you know.
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed. The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head. The stars in the Heavens looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay.
O little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by. . Yet in they dark streets shineth.