Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming Lyrics

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 show God's love aright, she bore to men a Savior

When half spent was the night

O Savior, Child of Mary, Who felt our human woe

O Savior, King of glory, Who dost our weakness know

Bring us at length we pray, to the bright courts of Heaven

And to the endless day