In the bleak midwinter 

Frosty wind 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 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



Snow had fallen, snow on snow 

Snow on snow on snow

In the bleak midwinter

Long, long ago