Two thousand years ago
Beneath the eastern sky of glow
A rising star, a celestial bow
With radiant beams that gently bestow
Magi gazed upon
Its luminous flow
Wisdom in its light, it's a path
To follow
This is the story
Of a bright star, who guided (hoo)
The three wise men
Through the night
They heard the bells ringing
And knew, they were right
Jesus Christ was born
Magi on camels through the desert wide
Searching for the star, in the quiet stride
Names Melchior, Gaspar and Balthasar
Echo in the wind, kings from afar
Herod's court, a summons in the air
Tensions rising, a heavy affair
Gold, frankincense, myrrh, treasures of old
Gifts for a king, a story to be told
This is the story
Of the bright star, who guided (hoo)
The three wise men
Through the night
They wanted to see the real king
And here he lay, what a feeling
They placed the gifts beside him
This is the story
Of the bright star, who guided (hoo)
The three wise men
Gave them light
And they won't forget (whow)
The time when they met (yeah)
The little saviour there
This is the story
Of the bright star, who guided (hoo)
The three wise men
Gave them light
And they won't forget (whow)
The time when they met (yeah)
The little saviour
