Full Lyrics
VERSE 1
We three Kings of Orient are;
Bearing gift we traverse afar,
Field and fountain moor and mountain
Following yonder star.
CHORUS
O Star of wonder star of light,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light.
VERSE 2
Born a King on Bethlehem's 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
Prayer and praising, voices raising,
Worshiping God on High
VERSE 4
Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume
Breathers a life of gathering gloom;
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying,
Sealed in the stonecold tomb
VERSE 5
Glorious now behold Him arise;
King and God and sacrifice:
Alleluia, Alleluia,
Sounds through the earth and skies.
