In bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow on snow In the bleak midwinter, long ago
Our God, heav'n cannot hold Him, nor earth sustain Heav'n 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 wine man, I would do my part Yet, what I can, I give Him, give my heart
