We Three Kings

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We three kings of orient are,
Bearing gifts we traverse afar -
Field and fountain, moor and mountain -
Following yonder star:
O 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 for ever, 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 tells a deity nigh:
Prayer and praising, all are raising:
Worship him - God most 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 a 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!
Heaven sings: 'Alleluia' -
'Alleluia' the earth replies.
O star of wonder, star of night,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect light!