In the bleak midwinter
Stormy winds may blow
Earth stood hard as iron
Water like a stone
Snow had fallen snow on snow
Snow on snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter
Long, long ago
What can I give him?
Poor as I am
If I were a shelter
I would bring a lamb
If I were a wise man
I would do my part
Yet what can I give him?
Give my heart
Snow had fallen snow on snow
Snow on snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter
Long, long ago