Paroles de We Three Kings (feat. Casey Abrams)

We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Oh, 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 forever, 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 on high Myrrh is mine: It's bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying Sealed in the stone-cold tomb Oh, star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect Light Oh, star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to thy perfect Light Glorious now behold Him arise King and God and Sacrifice Alleluia, alleluia Sounds through the earth and skies Following yonder star