Verse 1
在冷冬的深處，北風呼號吹；
地變枯乾荒野，海中水似鐵。
雪落似花飄盪：輕飄盪；
在這千百年來，冷冬深遠裡。

Verse 2
萬里高天廣闊，數千尺地土；
地與天必消去，救主將快到。
正在那個冬夜，孤苦夜；
住處只得咫尺，救主小馬廏。

Verse 3
萬馬千軍歡唱，眾天兵列隊！
或有諸般天使，充塞空氣裡。
馬利亞卻親述尊主頌；
頌語千般歸予輕輕一吻裡。

Verse 4
沒有身家千貫，我可獻甚麼？
若這身是牧人，我必獻羊群。
我若有小聰穎，必供奉。
但我所得所有，只真心這片。

Verse 1
In the bleak mid-winter, 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 mid-winter long ago.

Verse 2
Our God, Heaven cannot hold Him nor earth sustain;
Heaven and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign:
In the bleak mid-winter a stable-place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ.

Verse 3
Enough for Him, whom cherubim worship night and day,
A breast full of milk and a manger full of hay;
Enough for Him, whom angels fall down before,
The ox and ass and camel which adore.

Verse 4
Angels and archangels may have gathered there,
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air,
But only His mother in her maiden bliss,
Worshipped the Beloved with a kiss.

Verse 5
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 what I can I give Him give my heart.