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In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long ago
Angels and archangels may have gathered there
In the bleak midwinter, moving through the air
This is for our mothers, dried and made in bliss
Worshiped and beloved, always with a kiss
What can I give you, without your hands to hold?
If we were together, with comfort from the cold
If we were together, I would do my part
In this bleak midwinter, I send to you my heart