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