WE THREE KINGS OF ORIENT ARE
BEARING GIFTS WE TRAVERSE 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
STAR OF WONDER STAR OF NIGHT
STAR WITH ROYAL BEAUTY BRIGHT
WESTWARD LEADING STILL PROCEEDING
GUIDE US TO THY PERFECT LIGHT
FRANKINCENSE TO OFFER HAVE I
INCENSE OWNS A DEITY NIGHT
PRAYER AND PRAISING, ALL MEN RAISING
WORSHIP HIM, GOD MOST HIGH
MYRRH IS MINE IT’S 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
ALLELUIA ALLELUIA
EARTH TO HEAV’N REPLIES
