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