Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # Lo How A Rose Eer Blooming 6 1. Behold a branch hath flowered Upon an ancient tree, By prophets long foretold us, A holy mystery Its Rose hath blossomed bright Amid the snow of Winter, All in the dark midnight! 2. That little fragrant flower Doth blossom in our sight; Its clear and lovely shining Doth make our darkness light. True Man and God is He Who saves us from our sorrow Through all eternity. Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #