We Three Kings – Dan Fogelberg – letras

We three kings of orient areBearing gifts we traverse afarField and fountain, moor and mountainFollowing yonder starBorn a king on Bethlehem’s plainGold I bring to crown Him againKing forever, ceasing neverOver us all to reignOh…Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to thy perfect lightGuide us to thy perfect light