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We three kings of orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain 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 Oh... Star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect light [Repeat] Guide us to thy perfect light Aus Songtexte Mania