We Three Kings
We three kings of orient are,
Bearing gifts we've travelled afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain,
Following yonder star.
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain,
Gold, I bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign.
Oh, star of wonder, star of light,
Star with royal beauty bright.
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect light.
Glorious now
Behold Him arise
King and God and sacrifice
Alleluia, Alleluia
Sounds through the earth and sky
Oh, star of wonder, star of light,
Star with royal beauty bright.
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect light.
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect light.