131 – Lo, How a Rose E’er Blooming
1Lo, how a rose e’re bloomingFrom tenderstem hath sprung,Of Jesse’s lineage comingAs men of old have sung.It came, a floweret bright,Amid the cold of winterWhen half spent was the night. 2Isaiah ’twas foretold it,The Rose I have in mind,With Mary we beheld it,The virgin mother kind.To show God’s love arightShe bore to them a Savior,When […]