Lyrics We Three Kings of Orient Are - Mario Lanza
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
Born
a
King
on
Bethlehem's
plain
Gold
I
bring
to
crown
Him
again
King
for
ever,
ceasing
never
Over
us
all
to
reign
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
It's
bitter
perfume
breathes
A
life
of
gathering
gloom
Sorrowing,
sighing,
bleeding,
dying
Sealed
in
the
stone
cold
tomb
Glorious
now
behold
Him
arise
King
and
God
and
Sacrifice
Al-le-lu-ia,
al-le-lu-ia
Heaven
to
earth
replies
O
star
of
wonder,
star
of
night
Star
with
royal
beauty
bright
Westward
leading,
still
proceeding
Guide
us
to
thy
perfect
light
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