We Three Kings of Orient Are

[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's plain,

Gold I bring to crown him again,

King forever, ceasing never

Over us all to reign.

[Chorus]

O star of wonder, star of night,

Star with royal beauty bright,

Westward leading, still proceeding,

Guide us to thy perfect light.

[Verse 3]

Frankincense to offer have I,

Incense owns a deity nigh;

Prayer