Strophe 1
A[F]way in a [Gm/F]manger, no [Bb]crib for a [F]bed
The [C7]little Lord Jesus lay [Bb/F]down his sweet [F]head||
The [F]stars in the [Gm/F]sky looked [Bb]down where he [F]lay
The [C7]little Lord [F]Jesus a[Gm/Bb]sleep on the [F]hay

Strophe 2
T[F]he cattle are [Gm/F]lowing, the [Bb]Baby a[F]wakes;
But [C7]little Lord Jesus, no [Bb/F]crying He [F]makes;||
I [F]love Thee, Lord [Gm/F]Jesus, look [Bb]down from the [F]sky;
And [C7]stay by my [F]cradle ’til [Gm/Bb]morning is [F]nigh.

Strophe 3
B[F]e near me, Lord [Gm/F]Jesus, I [Bb]ask Thee to [F]stay,
Close [C7]by me forever, and [Bb/F]love me, I [F]pray.||
Bless [F]all the dear [Gm/F]children in [Bb]Thy tender [F]care,
And [C7]fit us for [F]Heaven to [Gm/Bb]live with Thee [F]there.