Verse 1 
	  We three kings of Orient are 
	  Bearing gifts we traverse afar. 
	  Field and fountain, moor and mountain, 
	  Following yonder star. 
	  
	  
	  Chorus 
	  O star of wonder, star of night, 
	  Star with royal beauty bright, 
	  Westward leading, still proceeding, 
	  Guide us to thy perfect Light. 
	  
	  
	  Verse 2 
	  Born a king on Bethlehem's plain, 
	  Gold I bring to crown Him again, 
	  King forever, ceasing never 
	  Over us all to reign. 
	  (Chorus) 
	  
	  
	  Verse 3 
	  Frankincense to offer have I. 
	  Incense owns a Deity nigh. 
	  Prayer and praising all men raising, 
	  Worship Him, God on high. 
	  (Chorus) 
	  
	  
	  Verse 4 
	  Myrrh is mine: Its bitter perfume 
	  Breaths a life of gathering gloom. 
	  Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying, 
	  Sealed in the stone-cold tomb. 
	  (Chorus) 
	  
	  
	  Verse 5 
	  Glorious now behold Him arise, 
	  King and God and Sacrifice. 
	  Alleluia, alleluia! 
	  Sounds through the earth and skies. 
	  (Chorus)