The little Lord Jesus
Asleep in the hayAway in a manger
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet headThe stars in the sky
Looking down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep in the hay
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep in the hayThe cattle are lowing
The poor Baby wakes
But little Lord Jesus
No crying He makesI love Thee, Lord Jesus
Look down from the sky
And stay by my side
'Til morning is nighBe near me, Lord Jesus
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me, I pray
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to heaven
To live with Thee thereAnd take us to heaven
To live with Thee there
