The Kings
We were seven, seven. There came wise men from the east
Sages they called us, Saying where is he that is born the King of the Jews.
Watchers of the stars and see-ers into the misty heavens. We have seen his star in the east,
We were seven are come to worship him
Revealers of a dimly known future, When Herod had heard these things,
Knowers of eternity. He was troubled and all Jerusalem with him.
We were seven. And he sent them to Bethlehem,
The going was tough, said go search diligently for the child.
Some fell by the wayside, Lo, the star which they saw in the east,
questioning everything we believed. Went before them till it came and stood over the house where the young child was.
Was it worth it, this terrible journey. When they saw the star they rejoiced with exceeding great joy.
We were three. They saw the child, with Mary his mother,
Survivors and believers. Fell down and worshipped, worshipped him,
Was it worth it. Presented unto him their gifts,
Yes. Gold, frankincense and myrrh.

Robert Hugill

St. Matthews Gospel
Chapter 2, vv1-3, 8-11
adapted by Robert Hugill

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