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.Öffnet die Tore- Der König zieht ein Jesus my Lord Дух Святой Дух благодати к нам приди в любви святой دوسي يا نفسي بعز Жараткан жерди да Un Solo Cuerpo Небӟыты курадӟись сюлэмме Eu tenho un Amigo que me ama Joy Of The Lord (Spontaneous) Введи меня чрез внешний двор
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