We three kings of orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star

Born a king on Bethlehem’s plain
Gold I bring to crown him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign

Star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light

Frankincense and myrrh I bring
See him there our savior and king
Heaven sings Alleluia
Alleluia the earth will sing

In the dark we’re not lost
When it’s hard we’re not lost
Don’t lose heart
We’re never truly lost