1. See Him lying on a bed of straw

2. See Him lying on a bed of straw, Draughty stable with an open door, Mary cradling the child she bore; The Prince of Glory is His name: See Him lying on a bed of straw, Draughty stable with an open door, Mary cradling the child she bore; The Prince of Glory is His name: See Him lying on a bed of straw

3. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. See Him lying on a bed of straw

4. Star of silver, sweep across the skies, Show where Jesus in the manger lies; Shepherds, swiftly from your stupor rise To see the Saviour of the world: Star of silver, sweep across the skies, Show where Jesus in the manger lies; Shepherds, swiftly from your stupor rise To see the Saviour of the world: See Him lying on a bed of straw

5. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. See Him lying on a bed of straw

6. Angels, sing again the song you sang, God’s great glory and redeeming plan; Sing that Bethlem's little baby can Be the Saviour of us all: Angels, sing again the song you sang, God’s great glory and redeeming plan; Sing that Bethlem's little baby can Be the Saviour of us all: See Him lying on a bed of straw

7. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. See Him lying on a bed of straw

8. Mine are riches from Your poverty; From Your innocence, eternity; Mine, forgiveness by Your death for me; Child of sorrow for my joy: Mine are riches from Your poverty; From Your innocence, eternity; Mine, forgiveness by Your death for me; Child of sorrow for my joy: See Him lying on a bed of straw

9. O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. Michael Perry Copyright © Mrs. B Perry Adm. The Jubilate Group O now carry me to Bethlehem To see the Lord of love again, Just as poor as was the stable then, The Prince of Glory when He came. Michael Perry Copyright © Mrs. B Perry Adm. The Jubilate Group See Him lying on a bed of straw

10. Bethlehem See Him lying on a bed of straw