Lo! How a Rose E’re Blooming Songtext
von Linda Ronstadt

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 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 shew God's love aright
She bore to men a savior
When half spent was the night