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In the Bleak Mid-Winter - Celtic Thunder
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
Heaven cannot hold Him
Nor earth sustain:
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
Angels and archangels
May have gathered there
Cherubim and seraphim
Thronged the air
But only his mother
In her maiden bliss
Worshipped the 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
