There Is No Rose

There is no rose
of such virtue
as is the rose that bare Jesu.
Alleluia. Alleluia.
For in this rose
contained was
Heaven and earth in little space.
Resmiranda. Alleluia.
The angles sungen the shepherds to:
Gloria!
Gloria, transeamus.
The angles sungen the shepherds to:
Gloria!
Goloria in excelsis!
Now leave we all this worldly mirth,
and follow we this joyous birth;
Transeaus Domini.
The angels sungen the shepherds to:
Transeamus, Gaudeamus, Resmiranda,
Alleluia.
There is no rose of such virtue
as is the rose that bare Jesu.
Alleluia, Alleluia.



Credits
Writer(s): Dp, Z. Randall Stroope
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