Engelbert Humperdinck — Trilogy: We Three Kings of Orient Are/The First Noel/Silent Night Holy Night

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 forever, 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 The first Noel the angels did say Was to certain poor shepherds In fields wherе they lay In fields wherе they, lay keeping their sheep On a cold winter's night, that was so deep Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the king of Israel Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the king of Israel Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace Silent night, holy night! Shepherds quake at the sight Glories stream from heaven afar Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia! Christ, the Saviour is born Christ, the Saviour is born