We Three Kings Lyrics - Feeling Left Out

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 

Myrrh is mine, it's bitter perfume 

Breaths 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 

Glorious now behold him arise 

King and God and Sacrafuce 

Alleluia, alleluia 

Heaven to Earth replies 

Oh, star of wonder, star of night 

Star with royal beauty bright 

Westward leading, still proceeding 

Guide us to thy perfect light