Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming

Lo, how a rose e'er blooming
From tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's lineage coming
As men of old have sung
It came, a flower bright
Amid the cold of winter
All in the dead of night
All in the dead of night

Isaiah 'twas foretold it
The rose I have in mind
With Mary we behold it
The virgin mother kind
To show God's love aright
She bore to men a savior
All in the dead of night
All in the dead of night

Oh, flower, whose fragrance tender
With sweetness fills the air
Dispel in glorious splendor
The darkness everywhere
True man, yet very God
From sin and death now save us
And share our every load
And share our every load



Credits
Writer(s): Grayston Ives
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