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Paroles : In the Bleak Midwinter

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

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
With a kiss

What can I give Him
Poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd
Would I would 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 blеak mid-winter
Frosty winds made moan
Earth stood hard as iron
Water likе a stone
If I were a wise man
Would I do my part?
Yet what I can I give Him?
Give my heart