In the bleak midwinter
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Frosty wind made moan
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Earth stood hard as iron
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Water like a stone
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Snow had fallen, snow on snow
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Snow on snow
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In the bleak midwinter
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Long, long ago
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What can I give him
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Poor as I am
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If I were a shepherd
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I would bring a lamb
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And if I were a wise man
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I would do my part
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Yet what can I give Him
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Give Him my heart
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I¡¯ll give Him my heart
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I¡¯ll give Him my heart
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And if I were a wise man
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I would do my part
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Yet what can I give Him
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I¡¯ll give Him my heart
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Here¡¯s my heart
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I will give Him my heart
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In The Bleak Midwinter
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Steven Curtis Chapman |