1.. Out of the East there came riding, riding,. Three of the wisest of men.. Dust was their enemy blinding, blinding,. Even the wisest of them.. . Wandering shepherds heard tell their story,.
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining,. It is the night of the dear Savior's birth.. Long lay the world in sin and error pining.. Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth..