Julie Andrews
in the bleak midwinter
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In the bleak midwinter, frost 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.
Angels and archangels may have gathered there,
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air;
But his mother only, in her maiden bliss,
Worshiped the beloved with a kiss.
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.
- Album:
- Best of Julie Andrews
- Miscellaneous
- Julmusik - Julsånger för alla
- Merry Christmas - En riktigt God Jul
- Julemusikk
- Le 100 Canzoni Di Natale
- Christmas Party
- 100 Hits Of Christmas
- Christmas Top 100
- Kerst Top 100
- Pure... Christmas
- Passione Christmas
- Julemusik 2012
- Julehits Lige Nu!
- Soul Kitchen: Christmas
- Crooners And Christmas (Expanded Edition)
- Greatest Christmas Songs
- Christmas With Julie Andrews
- Christmas With Julie
- A Little Bit Of Broadway