##(Verse 1)
 We three kings of
 Orient
 are
 Bearing gifts we
 traverse 
afar;
 Field and
 fountain,
 moor and
 mountain
 Following
 yon
der
 star.

##(Verse 2)
 Born a king on
 Bethlehem's
 plain.
 Gold I bring to
 crown him 
again.
 King fo
rever
 ceasing
 never.
 Over us
 all 
 to
 reign.

##(Verse 3)
 Frankincense to
 offer have
 I.
 Incense owns a
 deity 
night.
 Prayer and
 praising,
 all men
 raising;
 Worship Him,
 God 
 on
 high.

##(Verse 4)
 Myrrh is mine its
 bitter pe
rfume
 Breathes a life of
 gathering 
gloom
 King and God, and
 sacri
fice;
 Sorrowing,
 sighing,
 bleeding,
 dying
 Sealed in the
 stone
 cold
 tomb.

##(Verse 5)
 Glorious now b
ehold Him 
arise,
 All
eluia,
 all
eluia,
 Earth to
 heav'n
 re
plies.

##(Chorus 1)
 Oooooohhhhhh,
 Star of wonder
 star of
 night
 Star with royal
 beauty
 bright
 Westward
 leading
 still pr
oceeding
 Guide us to thy
 perfect
 light.