Full Lyrics
VERSE 1
We three kings of Orient are;
Bearing gifts we traverse afar,
Field and fountain, moor and mountain,
Following yonder star.
CHORUS
O Star of wonder, star of night,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect light.
VERSE 2
Born a king on Bethlehem plain,
Gold I bring to crown Him again,
King forever, ceasing never,
Over us all to reign.
VERSE 3
Frankincense to offer have I.
Incense owns a Deity nigh.
Pray'r and praising, all men raising,
Worship Him God most High.
VERSE 4
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume,
Breathes a life of gathering gloom,
Sorr'wing, sighing, bleeding, dying,
Sealed in a stone cold tomb.
VERSE 5
Glorious now behold Him arise,
King and God and Sacrifice
Alleluia, Alleluia,
Earth to the heav'ns replies.
