文本歌词

In the Bleak Midwinter - St. Bartholomew's Chamber Singers
In the bleak mid-winter frosty winds made moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow
On snow
In the bleak mid-winter,
Long long ago
Long long ago
Angels and archangels may have gathered there
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air
But His mother only, in her maiden's bliss
Worshiped the beloved
Worshiped with a kiss
She worshiped with a kiss
What can I give him, poor as I am
If I were a shepherd, I would bring my lamb
And if I were a wise man, I would do my part
Yet what I can I give him, give him my heart
I give him my heart give him my heart