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WE THREE KINGS 
OF ORIENT ARE

We three kings of Orient are,
Bearing gifts we traverse afar,
Field and fountain, 
moor and mountains,
Following the yonder star...

O 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,
Gold I bring to crown Him again,
King forever, ceasing never,
Over us all to reign

O star of wonder, star of night,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading still proceeding,
Guide us to Thy perfect light.

Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Diety nigh
Prayer and praising, voices raising,    
Worshipping God on high

O star of wonder, star of night,
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 star of wonder, star of night,
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 star of wonder, star of night,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading still proceeding,
Guide us to Thy perfect light.