We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star
Born a baby on Bethlehem's plain Gold we bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never Over us all to rein
Aly: Before Chorus
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 nigh
Pray'r and praising, all men raising Worship Him, God on high
(Repeat Chorus)
Heaven sings hallelujah
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume Breathes of life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
(Repeat Chorus)