In the bleak mid winter
Frosty winds made moan
Earth as hard as iron
Water like a stone
Snow has fallen snow on snow
Snow on snow
In the bleak mid winter
Long long ago
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 can I give him, give my heart
In the bleak mid winter
Frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron
Water like a stone