We three kings of orient are - KOKIA (吉田亚纪子)
词:HOPKINS JOHN HENRY JR
曲:HOPKINS JOHN HENRY JR
We three kings
Of Orient are
Bearing gifts,
We traverse far
Field and fountain
Moor and mountain
Following yonder star
Born a babe on Bethlehem's plain
Gold we bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never, Over us all to reign.
Oh, star of wonder,
Star of might
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading
Still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and prasing, all men raising,
Worship Him, God on High.
Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume
Breathes a life of gathering gloom.
Sorrowing sighing. bleeding.
Dying. Seal'd in the stone-cold tomb.
Oh, star of wonder,
Star of might
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading
Still proceeding
Guide us to the perfect light
Glorious now behold Him arise;
King and God and sacrifice;
Heaven sings Alleluia,
Ah three blades.
O star of wonder, star of light,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to thy perfect light.