In the Bleak Midwinter Songtext
von Fenne Lily

In the bleak midwinter, frosty winds 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


Angels and archangels may have gathered there
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air
But His mother only, in her maiden bliss
Worshiped their beloved 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 wise man, I would do my part
Yet, what can I give Him? Give my heart

Give my heart, ooh
Give my heart, ooh
Give my heart, ooh
Give my heart