[00:00.000] 作曲 : Michael Praetorius
[00:07.237]Lo, how a Rose e'er blooming
[00:15.023]from tender stem hath sprung!
[00:22.549]Of Jesse's lineage coming,
[00:30.077]as men of old have sung.
[00:36.135]It came, a flow'ret bright,
[00:43.156]amid the cold of winter,
[00:53.193]When half spent was the night.
[01:03.385]Isaiah 'twas foretold it,
[01:09.154]the Rose I have in mind;
[01:16.935]With Mary we behold it,
[01:25.463]the virgin mother kind.
[01:31.492]To show God's love aright,
[01:39.017]she bore to men a Savior,
[01:49.805]When half spent was the night.
[01:59.175]This Flower whose fragrance tender
[02:07.110]with sweetness fills the air,
[02:12.562]Dispels with glorious splendor
[02:23.852]the darkness everywhere
[02:34.468]True Man, yet very God,
[02:37.003]from sin and death
[02:40.265]He saves us,
[02:51.176]And lightens ev'ry load.

作曲 : Michael Praetorius
Lo, how a Rose e'er blooming
from tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's lineage coming,
as men of old have sung.
It came, a flow'ret bright,
amid the cold of winter,
When half spent was the night.
Isaiah 'twas foretold it,
the Rose I have in mind;
With Mary 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.
This Flower whose fragrance tender
with sweetness fills the air,
Dispels with glorious splendor
the darkness everywhere
True Man, yet very God,
from sin and death
He saves us,
And lightens ev'ry load.