Lo, How A Rose E'er Blooming Lyrics
Lo, How A Rose E'er Blooming - John Gustafson
Lo how a rose ever 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 light
Isaiah 'twas foretold it
The rose I have in mind
With Mary we behold it
The Virgin Mother kind
To show God's love alright
She bore to men a savior
Oh
When half spent was the night