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We Three Kings

We three kings of Orient are; 

bearing gifts we traverse afar

field and fountain, moor and mountain, 

following yonder star.


O-oh star of wonder, star of light, 

star with royal beauty bright,

westward leading, still proceeding, 

guide us to thy perfect light.


Born a king on Bethlehem's plain, 

1gold I bring to crown Him again,

King forever, ceasing never, 

over us all to reign.


O-oh star of wonder, star of light, 

star with royal beauty bright,

westward leading, still proceeding, 

guide us to thy perfect light.

Frankincense to offer have I; 

incense owns a Deity nigh; 

prayer and praising, voices raising, 

worshipping God on high


O-oh star of wonder, star of light, 

star with royal beauty bright,

westward leading, still proceeding, 

guide us to thy perfect light.


Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume 

breathes a life of gathering gloom;

sorrowing sighing, bleeding, dying, 

sealed in the stone-cold tomb.


O-oh star of wonder, star of light, 

star with royal beauty bright,

westward leading, still proceeding, 

guide us to thy perfect light.


Glorious now behold Him arise; 

King and God and sacrifice:

Alleluia, Alleluia sounds 

through the earth and skies.


O-oh star of wonder, star of light, 

star with royal beauty bright,

westward leading, still proceeding, 

guide us to thy perfect light.

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