We three kings of orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain
Moor and mountain
Following yonder star
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to your perfect light
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King for ever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to your perfect light
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising, all are raising
Worship to God most high
Myrrh is mine
Its bitter perfume breathes
A life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
Sealed in a stone cold tomb
Glorious now behold Him arise
King and God and Sacrifice!
Singing Al-le-lu-ia, al-le-lu-ia
Earth to heaven replies
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to your perfect light