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, long ago What can I give him Poor as I am? If I were a shepherd I would bring a lamb And if I were a wise man I would do my part Yet, what can I give Him? Give Him my heart I'll give Him my heart I'll give Him my heart And if I were a wise man I would do my part Yet, what can I give Him? I'll give Him my heart I will give Him my heart