Guide us to thy

Guide us to thy

Guide us to thy perfect light

We three kings of orient are

Bearing gifts we traverse afar

Field and fountain moor and mountain

Following yonder star

Star of wonder star of night

Star with royal beauty bright

Westward leading still proceeding

Guide us to thy

Guide us to thy

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