Klip! Klap! - Myrrh, Incense and Gold

We are wise men from the East Land
And we seek the Jesus king
'T was a star that guided us this way
Through storm, thunder and lightning

We are wise men from the East Land
We are tired, and we are old
May we kneel before the Jesus child
With incense, myrrh and gold?

Come on, camels, drive us to the top
Of the hill then you may stop
For the kingly child that sleeps in a crib
Halleluiah, halleluiah!

Come now, bearers, it is not that far
Above the stable shines the star
For the kingly child that sleeps in a crib
Halleluiah, halleluiah!

We are wise men from the East Land
We can hear the trumpets call
Stars are shining, angels singing for
A child, sinless and small

We are wise men from the East Land
Let us kneel down gratefully
For a wonder full of peacefulness
A child we came to see

Come now, shepherds, sing with us this song
Play the flutes and dance along
For the kingly child that sleeps in a crib
Halleluiah, halleluiah!

Come now, everyone, never forget
'Bout the wonder you just met
The kingly child that sleeps in a crib
Halleluiah, halleluiah!

Come now, shepherds, sing with us this song
Play the flutes and dance along
For the kingly child that sleeps in a crib
Halleluiah, halleluiah!

Come now, everyone, never forget
'Bout the wonder you just met
The kingly child that sleeps in a crib
Halleluiah, halleluiah!

Written by:
Yoyane Eeckels

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