Lo, How a Rose E're 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 floweret bright
Amid the cold of winter
When half spent was the night

Isaiah 'twas foretold it
The rose I have in mind
With Mary we behold it
The virgin mother kind
To shew God's love aright
She bore to men a savior
When half spent was the night



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Praetorius, Christopher Ward Dedrick
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