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About the Carol
"We Three Kings," also known as "We Three Kings of Orient Are" and "The Quest of the Magi" is a carol that was written by John Henry Hopkins Jr. (1820-1891) in 1857. He wrote the carol for a Christmas pageant in New York City.
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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
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown him again
King for ever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
O star of wonder, star of night
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 praising, all men raising
Worship him, God most high
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
Myrrh is mine
Its bitter perfume breathes
A life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
Sealed in the stone cold tomb
O 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 Sacrifice!
Al-le-lu-ia, al-le-lu-ia
Heaven to earth replies
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
Analysis of Carol Back to Top ↑
We do not know if the wise men were kings, but if they were, it would seem odd for them to be giving homage to another king. King Herod worried at this news.
Field and fountain
Moor and mountain
And they must have traveled across these, since they went to Jerusalem first, and then to Bethlehem.
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
The wise men said to King Herod,
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
As recorded by the prophet Micah,
King for ever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
O star of wonder, star of night
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
Mary, sister of Martha, agree with this.
Worship him, God most high
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
Myrrh is mine
Its bitter perfume breathes
A life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
A reference to Jesus's torture and crucifixion.
The tomb that Jesus was laid in:
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
Glorious now behold him arise
King and God and Sacrifice!
Al-le-lu-ia, al-le-lu-ia
Heaven to earth replies
O star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light