In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind may moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long__ a---go
Angels and archangels may have gathered there
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air
But his mother on-ly, in her maiden bliss
Worshiped the belo--ved with a kiss
What can I give him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, would I bring a lamb?
If I were a wise man, would I do my part?
Yet, what I can I give him, give my heart
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind may moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long__ a---go