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

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0, star of wonder, star of night.
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 rein.

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Frankincense to offer have I, 
Incense owns a Deity nigh. 
Prayer and proising, all men raising; 
Worship Him, God most high.

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Glorious now, behold Him arise; 
King and God and Sacrifice. 
Alleluia, Alleluia, 
Earth to heaven replies

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