But little Lord Jesus No crying he makes I love thee Lord Jesus Look down from the sky And stay by my side Until morning is nigh Be near me, Lord Jesus
's right hand When the stars begin to fall My Lord, what a morning! My Lord, what a morning! Oh, my Lord, what a morning when the stars begin to fall
lover And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you think you'll maybe trust her 'Cause she's touched your Perfect body with her mind Jesus
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 Be near me, Lord Jesus
Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head The stars in the sky look down where He lay But little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay Oh, what a sacred night, the stars
my Bone, Bone, Bone.) [Uhh.] [Yeah!] Chorus Part 1: Bizzy We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives. Money gon' make me crazy. Jesus Christ I see
Are met in thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary And gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wondering love O morning stars
me? You came on like a punch in the heart Lying there with the light on your hair Like a Jesus of the moon, a Jesus of the planets and the stars Well
The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky Looking down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep in the hay The little Lord Jesus
a manger, no crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky, look down where He lay The little Lord Jesus
abides I went walking with my baby through the early morning frost Saw three crosses by the roadside where three young souls were lost I guess they're flying with the angels, Jesus
Morning's closing in on me, how can I face another dawn? My life lost all meaning, the minute she was gone I begged and I pleaded, I done all a man can
of mercy poured down on my life Beautiful Savior, wonderful Counselor Clothed in majesty, Lord of history You're the way, the truth and the life Star of the morning
But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes I love thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky And stay by my cradle till morning is nigh Be near me, Lord Jesus
there and then Empty arms that comes With the Morning Star Well, made my bed Of cut roses By understanding That the cause It just comes first With my Mrs. Jesus
luminous girl tonight, that's right Shining with the lights going strong Shining with the lights going strong on my own Saw you in the morning sunshine You sang 'Star
But little Lord Jesus no crying He makes I love thee Lord Jesus look down from the sky And stay by my cradle till morning is night Be near me Lord Jesus