In The Bleak Midwinter

In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow was falling, snow on snow, snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long ago

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Heaven cannot hold him, nor Earth sustain
Heaven and earth shall flee away when he comes to reign
In the bleak midwinter a stable place sufficed
Lord God incarnate, Jesus Christ

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Angels and archangels may have gathered there
Cherubim and Seraphim thronged the air
But his mother only, in her maiden bliss
Worshipped the beloved with a kiss

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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
But what I can I give him, give my heart

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

No meio do inverno sombrio

No meio do inverno sombrio, o vento gelado fazia gemer
A terra ficou dura como ferro, a água como uma pedra
A neve estava caindo, neve na neve, neve na neve
No meio do inverno sombrio, há muito tempo

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

O céu não pode segurá-lo, nem a terra sustentá-lo
O céu e a terra fugirão quando ele vier para reinar
No meio do inverno sombrio, um lugar estável era suficiente
Senhor Deus encarnado, Jesus Cristo

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Anjos e arcanjos podem ter se reunido lá
Querubins e Serafins aglomeravam-se no ar
Mas apenas sua mãe, em sua felicidade de donzela
Adorou a amada com um beijo

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

O que posso dar a ele, pobre como sou?
Se eu fosse pastor, traria um cordeiro
Se eu fosse um homem sábio, faria a minha parte
Mas o que eu posso dar a ele, dou meu coração

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Composição: Christina Rossetti