Verse 1

As with gladness men of old Did the guiding star behold, As with joy they hailed its light, Leading onward, beaming bright; So, most gracious Lord, may we Evermore be led to Thee.

Verse 2

As with joyful steps they sped To that lowly manger bed, There to bend the knee before Him whom heav'n and earth adore; So may we, with willing feet, Ever seek Thy mercy seat.

Verse 3

As they offered gifts most rare At that manger rude and bare; So may we with holy joy, Pure and free from sin's alloy, All our costliest treasures bring, Christ, to Thee, our heav'nly King.

Verse 4

Holy Jesus, every day Keep us in the narrow way; And, when earthly things are past, Bring our ransomed souls at last Where they need no star to guide, Where no clouds Thy glory hide.