In the bleak midwinter
Frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron
Water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow
Snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long ago Our God, heaven cannot hold Him
Nor earth sustain
Heaven and earth shall flee away
When He comes to reign In the bleak midwinter
A stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ What can I give Him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb
If I were a Wise Man, I would do my part
Yet what I can I give Him, give my heart
