We Three Kings of Orient Are

We Three Kings of Orient Are - Sam Snell

Written by：J. H. Hopkins/Jr

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 bring to crown him again

King for ever 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 thy perfect light

Frankincense to offer have I

Incense owns a deity nigh

Prayer and praising all men raising

Worship him god most high

O star of wonder star of night

Star with royal beauty bright

Westward leading still proceeding

Guide us to thy perfect light

Myrrh is mine

Its bitter perfume breathes

A life of gathering gloom

Sorrowing sighing bleeding dying

Sealed in the stone cold tomb

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 thy perfect light