We Three Kings

Em B7 Em We three kings of Orient are; Em B7 Em Bearing gifts, we traverse afar, Em D G Field and fountain, moor and mountain, Am B7 Em Following yonder star. {name: chorus} D7 G C G O, star of wonder, star of night, G C G Star with royal beauty bright, Em D C D7 Westward leading, still proceeding G C G Guide us to thy perfect light. Born a King on Bethlehem's plain, Gold I bring to crown Him again, King forever, ceasing never Over us all to reign. {name: chorus} Frankincense to offer have I; Incense owns a Deity night; Prayer and praising, voices raising, Worship Him, God on high. {name: chorus} Myrrh is mine: its bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom; Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, Sealed in the stone-cold tomb. {name: chorus} Glorious now behold Him arise, King and God and Sacrifice; Alleluia, Alleluia! Peals through the earth and skies. {name: chorus}