In the Bleak Midwinter

In the bleak midwinter

Frosty wind made moan

Earth stood hard as iron

Water like a stoneSnow had fallen, snow on snow

Snow on snow

In the bleak midwinter

Long, long agoWhat can I give him

Poor as I am

If I were a shepherd

I would bring a lambAnd if I were a wise man

I would do my part

Yet what can I give Him

Give Him my heartI'll give Him my heart

I'll give Him my heartAnd if I were a wise man

I would do my part

Yet what can I give Him

I'll give Him my heartI will give Him my heart