We Three Kings by John Henry Hopkins

We Three Kings of Orient are, Bearing gifts we traverse afar, Field and fountain, Moor and mountain, Following yonder star. Chorus O Star of wonder, Star of night, S tar with Royal Beauty bright, Westward leading. Still proceeding, Guide us to Thy perfect Light. Gaspard: Born a king on Bethlehem plain, Gold I bring to …

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