Annie Haslam - We Three Kings lyrics

We three kings of Orient are: Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star O star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect light Born a King on Bethlehem's plain: Gold I bring to crown him again King forever, ceasing never Over us all to reign O 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; Prayer and praising, all men raising Worship Him, God on high O star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect light Myrrh is mine, it's bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom Sorr'wing, sighing, bleeding, dying Sealed in the stone-cold tomb O star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect light Glorious now behold Him arise: King and God and Sacrifice; Alleluia, Alleluia! Earth to heav'n replies O star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect light