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Away in a manger, no crib for a |
| The little Lord laid down his sweet head. |
| The in the sky where he lay, |
| The little Lord asleep in the |
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| The cattle the awakes, |
| But little no crying he makes. |
| I love Lord look down the |
| And stay by my til morning is nigh. |
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| Be near me, Lord Jesus, I Thee to |
| by me forever, and love me, I |
| Bless the children in thy care, |
| And take us to heaven, to with Thee there. |