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Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming<br />Lo, how a rose e'er blooming<br />From tender stem hath sprung,<br />Of Jesse's lineage coming,<br />As men of old have sung.<br />It came a fl ow'ret bright<br />Amid the cold of winter<br />When half-spent was the night.<br />Isaiah 'twas foretold it,<br />This Rose that I have in mind.<br />And with Mary we behold it,<br />The Virgin Mother so sweet and so kind.<br />To show God's love aright,<br />She bore to men a Saviour<br />When half-spent was the night. 7 Cold Song<br />What power art thou who from below<br />Hast made me rise unwillingly and slow<br />From beds of everlasting snow?<br />See'st thou not how stiff,<br />how stiff and wondrous old,<br />Far, far unfi t to bear the bitter cold?<br />I can scarcely move or draw my breath:<br />Let me, let me, let me<br />freeze again to death.
New song lyrics
Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming<br />Lo, how a rose e'er blooming<br />From tender stem hath sprung,<br />Of Jesse's lineage coming,<br />As men of old have sung.<br />It came a fl ow'ret bright<br />Amid the cold of winter<br />When half-spent was the night.<br />Isaiah 'twas foretold it,<br />This Rose that I have in mind.<br />And with Mary we behold it,<br />The Virgin Mother so sweet and so kind.<br />To show God's love aright,<br />She bore to men a Saviour<br />When half-spent was the night. 7 Cold Song<br />What power art thou who from below<br />Hast made me rise unwillingly and slow<br />From beds of everlasting snow?<br />See'st thou not how stiff,<br />how stiff and wondrous old,<br />Far, far unfi t to bear the bitter cold?<br />I can scarcely move or draw my breath:<br />Let me, let me, let me<br />freeze again to death.
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