D G D A Bm Lo! How a rose e'er blooming G D A G A D From tender stem hath sprung D G D A Bm Of Jesse's lineage coming G D A G A D As those of old have sung D A G A It came, a floweret bright D G D A Bm Amid the cold of winter G D A G A D 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 us a Savior When half-spent was the night | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Bm D G |