Kneeling before Gapan’s Three Kings, I’m still, A fervent wish from heart I supplicate; Raring, I am beginning to fulfill Lost promise for my life immaculate. Once more my spirit stops its toil, I’m glad! A lantern of sheer majesty is shown. Cause I strove, like the Magi tracing God, I found a mortal savior of my own! Lo! No myrrh, gold, or frankincense I have; Onto your feet I shall impress a kiss. You are the king for whom I give my love Ostensibly, so long as earth exists. Let yourself cease the emptiness that hangs, As only you deliver me from pangs.
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