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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O star of wonder, star of light
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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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Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
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Gold I bring to crown Him again
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King forever ceasing never
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Over us all to reign
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Frankincense to offer have I
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Incense owns a Deity nigh
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Prayer and praising, voices raising
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Worshiping God on high
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Myrrh is mine, it's bitter perfume
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Breathes 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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Glorious now behold Him arise
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King and God and sacrifice
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Alleluia, Alleluia
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Sounds through the earth and skies
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We Three Kings
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| Jeff Black |
