We three kings of orient are Bearing gifts we travel so far Field and fountain moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a baby on Bethlehem's plain Gold we bring to crown Him a King King forever ceasing never Over us all to reign O star of wonder, star of light Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading still proceedings Guide us to thy perfect light Frankincense to offer have I Incense owns a deity nigh Prayer and praising all men raising Worship him God on high Myrrh is mine: its bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying Sealed in the stone-cold tombالسنة كلها أربع فصول Я не стыжуся возвещать Օրհնյալ Երաշխիք 102.Mezmur ROLLING ON THE WHEELS OF TIME พระบิดาในสวรรค์ Father in Heaven How We Love You Нет никого, как Ты أبانا من حول المسيح Grande sei tu Я люблю Тебя
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