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