We Three Kings of Orient Are
We three kings of Orient areBearing gifts we traverse afarField and fountain, moor and mountainFollowing yonder star
Oh, Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to thy Perfect Light
Born a King on Bethlehem's plainGold I bring to crown Him againKing forever, ceasing neverOver us all to rein
Oh, Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to Thy perfect light
Frankincense to offer have IIncense owns a Deity nighPray'r and praising, all men raisingWorship Him, God most high
Oh, Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to Thy perfect light
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfumeBreathes of life of gathering gloomSorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dyingSealed in the stone-cold tomb
Oh, Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to Thy perfect light
Glorious now behold Him ariseKing and God and SacrificeAlleluia, AlleluiaEarth to heav'n replies
Oh, Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to Thy perfect light