Three wise men travelled from the east

Each on their lowly laden beast

Following a star gleaming bright

In the darkness of the night

The star, Jesus' big birthday candle lit

Glowing for their very own benefit

Leading them to that humble manger place

To see the newborn Savior face to face

In the manger's fragrant golden hay

The live, swaddled Christ child lay

Gold, frankincense and myrrh they did bring

To celebrate the birth of a future king

The blazing star of Bethlehem overhead

Had led them to the stable and his humble bed

With that diamond shining in the sky

Angels gave praise to God most high

The one True Light, like the onward leading star

Always draws lost mankind to Him from afar

The wise men of this present day still follow Him

Waiting His trumpet call up to New Jerusalem