In the Bleak Midwinter

In the bleak midwinter Frosty 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 They have gathered there Cherubim and seraphim Round in the air For his mother only In her maiden bliss Worship the beloved With a kiss 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 wise man I would do my part Yet what I can I give him Give my heart Give, give my heart