We three kings of Orient are   Bearing gifts, we traverse far   Field and fountain   Moor and mountain   Following yonder star      Oh, star of wonder, star of might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading   Still proceeding   Guide us to thy 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      Oh, 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 God on high      Oh, star of wonder, star of might   Star with royal beauty bright   Westward leading   Still proceeding   Guide us to the perfect light