Lyrics We Three Kings - Blackmore's Night
We
three
kings
of
Orient
are
Bearing
gifts
we
traverse
afar
Field
and
fountain,
morr
and
mountain
Following
yonder
Star
Frankincense
to
offer
have
I
Incense
owns
a
Deity
nigh
Prayer
and
praising,
all
men
raising
Worship
Him,
God
on
High
O,
star
of
wonder,
star
of
might
Star
with
royal
beauty
bright
Westward
leading,
still
proceeding
Guide
us
to
the
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
O,
star
of
wonder,
star
of
might
Star
with
royal
beauty
bright
Westward
leading,
still
proceeding
Guide
us
to
the
perfect
light
We
three
kings
of
Orient
are
Bearing
gifts
we
traverse
afar
Field
and
fountain,
morr
and
mountain
Following
yonder
Star
O,
star
of
wonder,
star
of
might
Star
with
royal
beauty
bright
Westward
leading,
still
proceeding
Guide
us
to
the
perfect
light
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