| Gurl, I heard this girl named Mary just gave birth and she’s never had sex
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| Ugh, she’s missed out on all the good parts
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| Whatever, the first time’s always awkward, but look at the baby shower registry!
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| I got her myrrh. |
| I had to look it up
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| I got her gold?
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| Gold?!
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| Gold?! |
| Girl, all I have is this Frankincense that I’m regifting
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| We three queens of Orient are
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| Bearing gifts we traverse afar
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| Field and fountain, moor and mountain
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| Following yonder star
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| O Star of wonder, star of night
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| Star with royal beauty bright
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| Westward leading, still proceeding
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| Guide us to thy Perfect Light
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| Born a Queen on Bethlehem’s plain
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| Gold I bring to crown Her again
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| Queen forever, ceasing never
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| Over us all to reign
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| O Star of wonder, star of night
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| Star with royal beauty bright
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| Westward leading, still proceeding
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| Guide us to Thy perfect light
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| Frankincense to offer have I
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| Incense owns a Deity nigh
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| Prayer and praising, all men raising
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| Worship Him, God on hiiiii
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| O Star of wonder, star of night
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| Star with royal beauty bright
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| Westward leading, still proceeding
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| Guide us to Thy perfect light
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| Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume
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| Breathes of life of gathering gloom
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| Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
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| Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
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| O Star of wonder, star of night
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| Star with royal beauty bright
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| Westward leading, still proceeding
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| Guide us to Thy perfect light
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| Glorious now behold Her/Him arise
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| Queen and God and Sacrifice
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| Alleluia, Alleluia
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| Sound through the Earth and Skies
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| O Star of wonder, star of night
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| Star with royal beauty bright
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| Westward leading, still proceeding
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| Guide us to Thy perfect light |