In the bleak midwinter
Frosty winds 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, long ago

What then 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
What I can I give him
I must give my heart

Snow had fallen snow on snow
Snow on, snow on, snow
In the bleak midwinter
Long, long ago