Christian Author: Nancy W. Boyer

Christ, the Rose Advent Dec 17

There is nothing more delicate and beautiful than the rose.   The thorns on a rose could also represent the crown of thorns, though much larger, of those made to pierce the head of our Savior.    He is likened to a rose.   Isaiah prophesied his coming.

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Lyrics to Lo, How A Rose E’er Blooming :
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 floweret bright, amid the cold of winter,
When half spent was the night.

Isaiah ’twas foretold it, the Rose I have in mind;
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.

The shepherds heard the story proclaimed by angels bright,
How Christ, the Lord of glory was born on earth this night.
To Bethlehem they sped and in the manger they found Him,
As angel heralds said.
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 every load.

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