Robert Shaw We Three Kings Of Orient Are Lyrics
            We three kings of Orient are
            Bearing gifts we traverse afar
            Field and fountains, moor and mountains
            Following yonder star
        
            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 most 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 sky
        
            CHORUS:
        
            O Star of wonder, star of night
            Star with royal beauty bright
            Westward leading, still proceeding
            Guide us to thy Perfect Light
        
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