Lemon Cream Cheese Bread

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This Lemon Cream Cheese Bread is a sunshine-lover’s dream—tender, buttery loaf swirled with a creamy, tangy lemon-cream cheese ribbon and finished with a zesty glaze. It’s like a cross between pound cake and cheesecake, with the bright lift of fresh lemon in every bite.
Perfect for brunch, afternoon tea, or gifting in a pretty loaf pan with a ribbon.

Why You’ll Love This Recipe

  • 🍋 Bright lemon flavor + rich cream cheese swirl = perfection
  • ⏱️ 20 minutes prep, then bake
  • 💛 One bowl + one mixer = easy cleanup
  • 💸 Costs under $8—makes 1 loaf (10–12 slices)
  • 🌾 Naturally nut-free & easily gluten-free

Ingredients You’ll Need

(9×5-inch loaf pan)

For the Lemon Bread:

  • 1½ cups (188g) all-purpose flour
  • 1 tsp baking powder
  • ¼ tsp salt
  • ½ cup (1 stick / 115g) unsalted butter, softened
  • ¾ cup (150g) granulated sugar
  • 2 large eggs, room temperature
  • ½ cup (120ml) sour cream or plain yogurt
  • 2 tbsp fresh lemon juice
  • 1 tbsp lemon zest (about 1 large lemon)

For the Cream Cheese Swirl:

  • 4 oz (115g) full-fat cream cheese, softened
  • ¼ cup (50g) granulated sugar
  • 1 large egg yolk
  • ½ tsp vanilla extract

For the Lemon Glaze (Optional but Recommended):

  • ¾ cup (90g) powdered sugar, sifted
  • 1–2 tbsp fresh lemon juice
  • 1 tsp lemon zest (optional)
💡 Pro Tips:
  • Use room-temperature ingredients—ensures smooth batter and even rise.
  • Don’t overmix—stir until just combined to avoid a dense loaf.
  • Zest first, then juice—it’s easier to zest a whole lemon!

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