The Willows - We Three Kings lyrics

rate me

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 forever, ceasing never

Over us all to reign.

O, star of wonder, star of might

Star with royal beauty bright

Oh, Westward leading, still proceeding

Guide us to thy perfect light.

... and ... to perfume

... of life are gathering gloom

... sorry ... leading guidance

... in the ...

O, star of wonder, star of might

Star with royal beauty bright

Oh, Westward leading, still proceeding

Guide us to thy perfect light

Oh, guide us to thy perfect light.