Sting — There Is No Rose of Such Virtue

[Verse] There is no rose of such virtue As is the rose that bare Jesu Alleluia For in this rose contained was Heaven and earth in little space Res miranda By that rose we may well see That he is God in persons three Pari forma The angels sung the shepherds to Gloria in excelsis deo Gaudeamus Leave we all this worldly mirth And follow we this joyful birth Transeamus Alleluia, res miranda Pares forma, gaudeamus Transeamus