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

Lo how a e'er blooming
From stem hath sprung
Of jesse's lineage
As seers of old sung
It came a bright
Amid the of winter
half spent was the night

Isaiah 'twas it
The I have in mind
With mary we it
The mother kind
To god's love a right
She bore to us a
When half was the night

O flower whose fragrance
With sweetness the air
Dispel in glorious
The everywhere
True man yet god
sin and death now save us
And our every load