We Three Kings

We three kings of Orient are;  bearing gifts we traverse afar,

field and fountain, moor and mountain, following yonder star.

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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.

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Frankincense to offer have I;  incense owns a Deity nigh.

Prayer and praising, voices raising, worshiping God on high.

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Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume breathes a life of gathering gloom;

sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, sealed in the stone cold tomb.

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Glorious now behold him arise;  King and God and sacrifice.

Alleluia, Alleluia, sounds through the earth and skies.

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Text and Tune:  John H. Hopkins, Jr.

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