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    The poem describes Jesus' birth in a manger with no crib, as the Little Lord Jesus lays down His sweet head on hay while stars look down where He lay. Though the cattle are lowing and the Baby awakes, the Little Lord Jesus makes no crying, and the speaker expresses their love for the Lord Jesus, asking Him to look down from the sky and stay by their side until morning.

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    The poem describes Jesus' birth in a manger with no crib, as the Little Lord Jesus lays down His sweet head on hay while stars look down where He lay. Though the cattle are lowing and the Baby awakes, the Little Lord Jesus makes no crying, and the speaker expresses their love for the Lord Jesus, asking Him to look down from the sky and stay by their side until morning.

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    Wyna Bertis

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    Jeremiah Nayosan
    The poem describes Jesus' birth in a manger with no crib, as the Little Lord Jesus lays down His sweet head on hay while stars look down where He lay. Though the cattle are lowing and the Baby awakes, the Little Lord Jesus makes no crying, and the speaker expresses their love for the Lord Jesus, asking Him to look down from the sky and stay by their side until morning.

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    Away in a Manger

    MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ONE AND ALL!


    Away in a manger
    No crib for a bed
    The Little Lord Jesus
    Lay down His sweet head
    The stars in the bright sky
    Looked 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 You, Lord Jesus
    Look down from the sky
    And stay by my side
    Until morning is nigh

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