A silver star burning so bright
Guiding us with eternal light
Its pure and incandescent glow
Leads us all to the Holy Show
A tiny child rests nearby
Beneath his mother's watchful eye
Three kings bearing gifts appear
While shephards and their flocks gather near
They came to pay homage to the son
The wonderful things still to be done
They followed the star both day and night
Til they beheld the holy sight
And now in turn we celebrate
Filled with love and never hate
Following in the magi's way
We worship on this Christmas Day.















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