Good King Wenceslas / We Three Kings of Orient are / Angels We Have Heard on High

Good King Wenceslas / We Three Kings of Orient Are / Angels We Have Heard on High (Medley) - Bing Crosby (平克·劳斯)

Lyrics by：Trad

Composed by：Trad

Good king Wenceslas looked out

On the feast of Stephen

When the snow lay round about

Deep and crisp and even

Brightly shone the moon that night

Though the frost was cruel

When a poor man came in sight

Gath'ring winter fuel

Sire the night is darker now

And the wind blows stronger

Fails my heart I know not how

I can go no longer

Mark my footsteps my good page

Tread thou in them boldly

Thou shalt find the winter's rage

Freeze thy blood less coldly

In his master's steps he trod

Where the snow lay dinted

Heat was in the very sod

Which the Saint had printed

Therefore Christian men be sure

Wealth or rank possessing

Ye who now will bless the poor

Shall yourselves find blessing

We three kings of Orient are

Bearing gifts we travel afar

Field and fountain moor and mountain

Following yonder star

O star of wonder star of night

Star of royal beauty bright

Westward leading still proceeding

Girl the to I parfact love

Angels we have heard on high

Sweetly singing o'er the plains

And the mountains in reply

Echoing their joyous strains

Gloria in excelsis Deo