1. We three kings of Orient are, bearing gifts we traverse afar,

2. Born a king on Bethlehem’s plain, gold I bring to crown him again,

1. field and fountain, moor and mountain, following yonder star.

2. King forever, ceasing never, over us all to reign.

O.......o ! Star of wonder, star of night, star with royal beauty bright,

westward leading still proceeding, guide us to thy perfect light !

3. Frankincense to offer have I, incense owns a deity neigh.

4. Myrrh is mine, it's bitter perfume, breathes a life of gathering gloom,

5. Glorious now behold him arise, King and God, and sacrifice,

3. Prayer and praising, all men raising, worship Him, God most high.

4. sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, sealed in the stone cold tomb.

5. Alleluia, Alleluia, earth to heav’n replies.