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We Three Kings of Orient are,
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Bearing gifts we traverse afar,
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Field and fountain,
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Moor and mountain,
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Following yonder Star.
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O Star of Wonder, Star of Night,
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Star with Royal Beauty bright,
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Westward leading,
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Still proceeding,
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Guide us to Thy perfect Light.
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Born a King on Bethlehem plain
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Gold I bring to crown Him again.
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King for ever,
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Ceasing never,
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Over us all to reign.
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O Star of Wonder, Star of Night,
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Star with Royal Beauty bright,
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Westward leading,
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Still proceeding,
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Guide us to Thy perfect Light.
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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
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All men raising,
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Worship Him God on High.
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O Star of Wonder, Star of Night,
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Star with Royal Beauty bright,
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Westward leading,
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Still proceeding,
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Guide us to Thy perfect Light.
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Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume
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Breathes a life of gathering gloom;
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Sorrowing, sighing,
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Bleeding, dying,
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Sealed in the stone-cold tomb.
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O Star of Wonder, Star of Night,
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Star with Royal Beauty bright,
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Westward leading,
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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 Sacrifice;
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Heav’n sings Hallelujah:
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Hallelujah the earth replies.
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O Star of Wonder, Star of Night,
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Star with Royal Beauty bright,
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Westward leading,
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Still proceeding,
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Guide us to Thy perfect Light.
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