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In the bleak midwinter frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron water like a stone Snow on snow had fallen snow on snow on snow In the bleak midwinter long ago Angels and archangels may have gathered there Cherubim and seraphim thronging the air But His mother only in her maiden bliss Worshipped the beloved with a kiss What can I give Him poor boy as I am If I were a shepherd boy I would bring a lamb If I were a Wise Man I would do my part Yet what I can I give Him I will give my heart In the bleak midwinter frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron water like a stone If I were a Wise Man I would do my part Yet what I can I give Him I will give my heart
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