Lyrics

We three kings of orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
Born a king on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I being 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 your Thy perfect light
...
O come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
Come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem
Come and adore Him
Born the king of angels
Come, let us adore Him
Come, let us adore Him
Oh, come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord
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 your Thy perfect light
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to your Thy perfect light
Written by: M.W. SMITH
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