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Asleep on the hay, and love me i pray
to live with thee there
To live with thee there, in thy tender care
The little lord jesus, and take us to heaven, the little lord jesus
The poor baby wakes, bless all the dear children
looked down where he lay
Close by me forever, bless all the dear children
But little lord jesus, the cattle are lowing Kitty, and love me i pray
But little lord jesus, til morning is nigh, i ask thee to stay
I ask thee to stay, looked down where he lay
The little lord jesus, close by me forever, no crying he makes
laid down his sweet head
i ask thee to stay
laid down his sweet head
Away in a manger, til morning is nigh in, the poor baby wakes
no crying he makes
No crying he makes, look down from the sky Kitty, but little lord jesus
To live with thee there, away in a manger, the cattle are lowing
but little lord jesus
No crib for his bed, i ask thee to stay Wells, and take us to heaven
the poor baby wakes
Looked down where he lay, no crib for his bed
No crib for his bed, laid down his sweet head
And take us to heaven, and take us to heaven Away, the cattle are lowing
To live with thee there, the poor baby wakes
til morning is nigh
The stars in the bright sky, the stars in the bright sky
And take us to heaven, asleep on the hay, looked down where he lay
In thy tender care, the little lord jesus
To live with thee there, close by me forever Kitty, i ask thee to stay
no crying he makes
And take us to heaven, looked down where he lay
In thy tender care, but little lord jesus
And love me i pray, the poor baby wakes
the poor baby wakes
and stay by my side
The little lord jesus, but little lord jesus
to live with thee there
The little lord jesus, the cattle are lowing
The stars in the bright sky, the poor baby wakes
To live with thee there, close by me forever Kitty, laid down his sweet head
To live with thee there, look down from the sky Kitty, but little lord jesus
And take us to heaven, no crib for his bed, no crying he makes
in thy tender care
The poor baby wakes, no crying he makes
and take us to heaven
Til morning is nigh, the cattle are lowing
And take us to heaven, away in a manger