Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming

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,

Amid the cold of winter,

When half-spent was the night.

(From an old Christmas carol.)

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