In The Bleak Midwinter

In the bleak mid-winter 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 mid-winter, long ago

Heaven cannot hold Him, nor earth sustain

Heav'n and earth shall flee away, when He comes to reign

In the bleak mid-winter a stable-place sufficed

God The Lord Almighty, Jesus Christ

Enough for him whom cherubim worship night and day

A breastful of milk and a manger full of hay

Enough for him whom angels fall down before

The ox and ass and camel which 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

Yet what I can I give Him, give my heart