We three kings of Orient are   Bearing gifts we traverse afar   Field and fountain, morr and mountain   Following yonder Star      O, star of wonder, star of might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading, still proceeding   Guide us to the perfect light      Born a babe on Bethlehem's plain   Gold we bring to crown Him again   King forever, ceasing never   Over us all to reign      O, star of wonder, star of might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading, still proceeding   Guide us to the 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 might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading, still proceeding   Guide us to the perfect light      Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume   Breathes a life of gathering gloom   Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying   Sealed in the stone-cold tomb      O, star of wonder, star of might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading, still proceeding   Guide us to the perfect light      Glorious now behold Him arise   King and God and sacrifice   Heaven sings, "Hallelujah!"   Hallejujah!" Earth replies      O, star of wonder, star of might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading, still proceeding   Guide us to the perfect light