Music by John Henry Hopkins, Jr. Lyrics by John Henry Hopkins, Jr. Published 1862 Written 1857 Dm A Dm We three kings of Orient are; Dm A Dm Bearing gifts we traverse afar, F C F Field and fountain, moor and mountain, Gm A Dm A A7 Following yonder star. Refrain: F Bb F O star of wonder, star of night, F Bb F Star with royal beauty bright, C Gm Westward leading, still proceeding, Dm Bb Dm 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. Frankincense to offer have I; Incense owns a Deity nigh; Prayer and praising, voices raising, Worshipping God on high. Myrrh is mine, its 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; Alleluia, Alleluia, Sounds through the earth and skies.
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Wednesday, November 26, 2014
We Three Kings
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