THREE Kings went upon their way,
To find a mightier King than they.
Three Wise Men, with heaven-taught eyes,
Looked for the Wisest of the wise.
The mighty ones to their Mightier
Brought gold and frankincense and myrrh.
The wise knelt to the Wisest One:
The Star had led them to the Sun.
The grown Kings had their joy complete
Low at a little Child-King's feet.
All the way the Kings had trod,
Seeking a king, and finding God.
Little King, greatest King,
Unto Thee our hearts we bring!
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