Lo! How A Rose E’er Blooming
by Metallica
Lo! How a rose e'er blooming
From tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's lineage coming
as those of old have sung
It came, a floweret bright
Amid the cold of winter
When half spent was the night
From tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's lineage coming
as those 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
And so then 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
the Rose I have in mind
And so then 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
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