We Three Kings

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

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

(the following rap is compliments of Grandma)

I’ve traveled far across this land
My feet hot on burning sand
Looking for this newborn King
And in worship, I bring
This gift of gold, shiny and yellow
To lay before this Godly fellow

When you sleep with a camel under your head
I tell you, that’s one smelly bed!
Now that we’ve found this Baby Boy
My whole world is filled with joy
Frankincense, it smells so sweet
I lay it here at this Babe’s feet

Myrrh is a spice used on the dead
I lay it here at this Babe’s head
When He’s grown this child will give
Away His life so that I can live
In heaven with God, sin-free
So, Let’s party!   Yessiree