We three kings of Orient are
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Bearing gifts we traverse afar
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Field and Fountain, moor and mountain
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Following yonder star
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Oh, star of wonder, star of night
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Star with royal beauty bright
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Westward leading, still proceeding
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Guide us to thy perfect light
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Myrrh is mine, it's bitter perfume
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Breaths a life of gathering gloom
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Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying
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Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
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Oh, star of wonder, star of night
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Star with royal beauty bright
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Westward leading, still proceeding
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Guide us to thy perfect light
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Glorious now behold him arise
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King and God and Sacrafuce
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Alleluia, alleluia
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Heaven to Earth replies
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Oh, star of wonder, star of night
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Star with royal beauty bright
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Westward leading, still proceeding
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Guide us to thy perfect light
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We Three Kings
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| Feeling Left Out |
