(Sung to the tune of "Away in a Manger")
Far ‘way in an old tent a baby is born,
The little boy, Omar, one cold Christmas morn.
Dark eyes from above him peer down where he lay,
The little boy Omar asleep on some hay.
Far ‘way in an old tent a baby is born, / The little boy, Omar, one cold Christmas morn.
(Sung to the tune of "Away in a Manger")
Far ‘way in an old tent a baby is born,
The little boy, Omar, one cold Christmas morn.
Dark eyes from above him peer down where he lay,
The little boy Omar asleep on some hay.