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 Heaven and earth shall flee away When He comes to reign In the bleak mid-winter A stable-place sufficed The Lord God 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