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We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star. O Star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy Perfect Light.
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We three kings of Orient areBearing gifts we traverse afarField and fountain, moor and mountainFollowing yonder star
O Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to thy Perfect Light
Frankincense to offer have IIncense owns a Deity nighPray'r and praising, all men raisingWorship Him, God most high
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfumeBreathes of life of gathering gloomSorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dyingSealed in the stone-cold tomb
Glorious now behold Him ariseKing and God and SacrificeAlleluia, AlleluiaEarth to heav'n replies