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Song Lyrics
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 forever, ceasing never, over us all to reign
Frankincense to offer have I, incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising, all men raising, worship Him, God on high
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume breathes a life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying, Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
Glorious now behold Him arise, King and God and Sacrifice
Alleluia, Alleluia! Sounds through the earth and skies
Words public domain
Possible occasions for this song and specific keywords: Christmas
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