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Song of the Magi - Anaïs Mitchell
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Song of the Magi Anaïs Mitchell

Song of the Magi - Anaïs Mitchell
[Verse 1]
When we came
We came through the cold
We came bearing gifts of gold
And frankincense and myrrh
And there were trumpets playing
There were angels looking down
On a west bank town
And he so loved the world

[Chorus]
Wore we then our warmest capes
Wore we then our walking shoes
Open wide the city gates
And let us through

[Verse 2]
A child is born
Born in Bethlehem
Born in a cattle pen
A child is born on the killing floor
And still he no crying makes
Still as the air is he
Lying so prayerfully there
Waiting for the war
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