Trace Adkins We Three Kings
We three Kings of Orient are
bearing gifts we travel so far
field and fountain, moor and mountain
following yonder star.
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
gold I bring to crown em again
King forever, ceasing never
over us all to rein,
Ohh star of wonder, star of night
star with royal beauty bright
westward leading still proceeding
guide us to Thy perfect light.
Glorious night be hold Him a rust
king and God and sacrifice
Hallelujah, hallelujah
earn to heavenly price.
Ohh star of wonder, star of night
star with royal beauty bright
westward leading still proceeding
guide us by perfect light.
Ohh star of wonder, star of night
star with royal beauty bright
westward leading still proceeding
guide us by perfect light.
Perfect light
