Текст песни Lo! How a Rose E're Blooming - First Call

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 flow'ret bright
Amidst the cold of winter
When half-spent was the night

Isaiah 'twas foretold it
The rose I bear 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