A Sublime-esque take on the old Christmas hymn "Mid-Winter".
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.
Our God, heav’n can’t hold Him nor the earth sustain;
Heav’n and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign:
In the bleak midwinter a stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ.
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;
Yet can I give Him? Give my heart.