paroles de chanson Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming, O Little Town of Bethlehem - Camille
Lo,
how
a
rose
e′er
blooming
From
tender
stem
hath
sprung
Of
Jesse's
lineage
coming
By
faithful
prophets
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
for
us
a
savior
When
half
spent
was
the
night
O
flower
whose
fragrance
tender
With
sweetness
fills
the
air
Dispels
in
glorious
splendor
The
darkness
everywhere
True
man
yet
very
God
From
sin
and
death
He
saves
us
And
shares
our
every
load
O
little
town
of
Bethlehem
How
still
we
see
thee
lie
Above
they
deep
and
dreamless
sleep
The
silent
stars
go
by
Yet
in
thy
dark
street
shineth
The
everlasting
light
The
hopes
and
fears
of
all
the
years
Are
met
in
thee
tonight
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