The Roches - Jingle Bells lyrics

We three kings of Orient are; Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Refrain O star of wonder, star of light 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 forever, ceasing never Over us all to reign Refrain Frankincense to offer have I; Incense owns a Deity nigh; Prayer and praising, voices raising Worshipping God on high Refrain Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom; Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying Sealed in the stone cold tomb Refrain Glorious now behold Him arise; King and God and sacrifice; Alleluia, Alleluia Sounds through the earth and skies Refrain