We Three Kings

We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
Born a King on Bethlehems plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King of kings, and Lord of lords
King forever, 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
Were heading down to see the king
And we travelled so far
Were heading down to see the king
And were gonna follow the star
Were heading down to see the king
Gonna give little Jesus his crown