CAPO: 3 Intro: In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind may moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak midwinter, long__ a---go Angels and archangels may have gathered there Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air But his mother on-ly, in her maiden bliss Worshiped the belo--ved with a kiss What can I give him, poor as I am? If I were a shepherd, would I bring a lamb? If I were a wise man, would I do my part? Yet, what I can I give him, give my heart In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind may moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak midwinter, long__ a---go OUTRO: