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Wise ones, Magi, searching the heavens, spy a bright star
Beginning an arduous journey that will take them afar
Seeking meaning, in pursuit of the truth, looking upwards
That bright light in the skies, leading them ever onwards
Until the star halts over a stable, a humble dwelling place
Peering inside their gaze moves from a star, to a human face
Heaven brushes the earth in the form of this new born baby
The Magi proclaim an epiphany, the wonder of what they see
Gifts; gold, sweet perfume, holy incense, for the king they behold
God loves so much, he gives his son, and forever this truth is told.
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