In the Bleak Midwinter

In the bleak midwinter
Frosty wind 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 ago

There was nowhere fit for a King
Nowhere to turn
Nowhere to rest
But the stable offered a place
To welcome him in
And make him a guest

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

It was just enough for a King
Close to his own
Humble and poor
With the angels gathered around
To offer their praise
To love and adore
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
What I can, I give him
Give my heart

I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart
I give my heart



Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Anthony Ambrose Fawcett
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