Luyện nghe bài hát 6Lo How a Rose E'er Blooming

Lo, How a Eer Blooming
Lo, how a eer blooming
From tender stem sprung,
Of Jesses coming,
As men of old sung.
It came a fl bright
Amid the cold of
When was the night.
Isaiah twas it,
This Rose that I in mind.
And with Mary we it,
The Virgin so sweet and so kind.
To show love aright,
She bore to men a
When was the night.
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power art thou who from below
Hast made me unwillingly and slow
From of everlasting snow?
Seest not how stiff, how stiff and wondrous
old,
Far, far unfi t to bear the bitter
I can scarcely move or draw my
Let me, let me, let me again to death.