Luyện nghe bài hát Lo, How a Rose E're Blooming

Lo, how a rose blooming
From tender hath sprung!
Of jesse's lineage
As men of old sung
It came, a bright,
Amid the of winter
half spent was the light.

Isaiah foretold it

The rose I in mind,
With we behold it,
The mother kind.

To show god's aright,

She to men a saviour,
When spent was the night.

O flow'r, whose fragrance

With sweetness the air,
Dispel in glorious
The darkness where.

man, yet very god,

From sin and now save us,
And our ev're load.