Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head The stars in the 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 cradle 'til 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.V tichu За толпой как за теченьем Иманън бир хардал танеси гиби олса skyb ạlrwḥ ฟื้นฟูใจเรา Об Иисусе я петь люблю Вечные радости там в небесах Кесиме Гьотюрюлен Бир Койун Гиби مستحق كل المجد - طريق الحياة Иса Месих'им
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