| Song | Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming |
| Artist | Mannheim Steamroller |
| Album | A Fresh Aire Christmas |
| Lo, how a Rose e'er blooming | |
| From tender stem hath sprung! | |
| Of Jesse's lineage coming, | |
| As those of old have sung. | |
| It came, a floweret 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 us a Savior, | |
| When half spent was the night. |