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My love, my pride, my treasure, oh |
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My wonder new and pleasure, oh |
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My son, my beauty, ever You |
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Who am I to bear You here? |
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The cause of talk and tale am I |
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The cause of greatest fame am I |
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The cause of proudest care on high |
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To have for mine, the king of all |
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And though You are the king of all |
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They sent You to the manger stall |
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Where at Your feet they all shall fall |
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And glorify my child the king |
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There shone a star above three kings |
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To guide them to the king of kings |
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They held You in their humble arms |
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And knelt before You until dawn |
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They gave You myrrh, they gave You gold |
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Frankincense and gifts untold |
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They traveled far these gifts to bring |
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And glorify their newborn king |
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My love, my pride, my treasure, oh |
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My wonder new and pleasure, oh |
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My son, my beauty, ever You |
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Who am I to bear You here? |
