By the light of the star came we three Expectant, awaiting royalty To reveal, to honor, to proclaim. How in this low town this House of Bread Languishing unknowing, unhouseled Each magi, all mankind, rough children. Here was God's son born, the Bread of Life Eternal, resplendant, Redeemer Most mortal, yet holy and Divine.
Author's Note: Bethlehem may be translated as "house of bread".
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