Lyrics We Three Kings - Freedom Fry
We
three
kings
of
orient
are,
Bearing
gifts
we
traverse
afar
Field
and
fountain,
moor
and
mountain,
Following
yonder
star
Oh,
star
of
wonder,
star
of
night,
Star
with
royal
beauty
bright.
Westward
leading,
still
proceeding,
Guide
us
with
thy
perfect
light.
Born
a
King
on
Bethlehem's
plain,
Gold
I
bring
to
crown
him
again
King
for
ever,
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
with
thy
perfect
light.
Oh,
star
of
wonder,
star
of
night,
Star
with
royal
beauty
bright.
Westward
leading,
still
proceeding,
Guide
to
thy
perfect
light.
Guide
to
thy
perfect
light
Guide
to
thy
perfect
light
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