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 Thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky.
And stay by my side till morning is nigh.
Sweet bells they ring, they ring out the news today,
That Christ was born, was born on Christmas day,
Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay
Close by me for ever and love me, I pray.
Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care
And take us to Heaven to live with Thee there.
Sweet bells they ring they ring out the news
That Christ was born, was born on Christmas Day,
That Christ was born, was born on Christmas day.
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.
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- Miscellaneous
- Songs for the Wee Folk
- Live In Concert
- Merry Merry Time of Year
- The Irish Rovers 50 Years - Vol. 2
- The Best of The Irish Rovers
- Songs of Christmas
- Greatest Hits
- It Was a Night Like This
- Keeping a Canadian Christmas With Don Harron & Catherine...
- An Irish Christmas
- Still Rovin’ After All These Years
- Gracehill Fair
- Home in Ireland
- The Irish Rovers 50 Years - Vol. 1
- Christmas Greatest Hits, Volume 2
- The Boys of Belfast: A Collection of Irish Favorites
- Come Fill Up Your Glass
- Come Fill Up Your Glasses
- The Boys of Belfast