We Three KingsWe Three Kings
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We three kings of Orient are 
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Bearing gifts we travel so far 
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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 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 

Born a king on Bethlehem plain. 
Gold I bring to crown him again. 
King forever ceasing never. 
Over us all to reign.

Frankincense to offer have I. 
Incense owns a deity night. 
Prayer and praising, all men raising. 
Worship Him, God on high.

Myrrh is mine; it's bitter perfume. 
Breathes a life of gathering gloom. 
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, 
Sealed in a stone cold tomb.

Glorious now behold him arise, 
King and God, and sacrifice; 
Heaven sings Alleluia; 
Alleluia the earth replies.