In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; Snow had fallen (Ooooooooo...), snow on snow (Ooooooooo...), Snow on snow (Ooooooooo...), In the bleak midwinter, long ago. Our God, heaven cannot hold Him, nor earth sustain; Heaven and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign. 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 my heart... (give my heart).