[MUSIC - "AWAY IN A MANGER"]
(SINGING) Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, the little
Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head; the stars in the heavens
look 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.
Be 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 fit us
for heaven to live with thee there.