In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made mean Earth stood hard as iron Water like a stone Snow had fallen Snow on snow Snow on snow In the bleak midwinter Long ago
Angels and archangels They have gathered there Cherubim and seraphims Filled the air But His mother Mary In her maiden bliss Worshipped the Messiah Worshipped with a kiss
What can I give Him? Poor as I am If I were a shepherd I would bring a lamb If I were a wiseman I would do my part Yet, what can I give him? Jesus, take my heart My heart
Compositor: P. D.; Christina Rosetti; Gustav Theodore Holst