Melody of the Littlest Children
(Away in a Manger)
Away in the streets, no love for a child
The littlest Children they wonder for miles
Their souls they search for a family to keep
These littlest children are lost little sheep.
How long they suffer, so fragile and small
These littlest Children, alone they do fall
They reach out their hands, longing for love
These littlest children, sent down from above.
These children are dying, their bodies so meak
How easily lost, those children so weak
No home for a child, no parents to care
These littlest children belonging no where.