With a heart of worship
With a heart of praise
They made their journey
Following the way
The brightest star from Heaven
Would shine to light their way
Kings to bow before
The King that day
No wonder we call them wise men
Worshipping hearts they bring
No wonder we call them wise men
Worshipping Christ the King
With a gift of incense
With a gift of gold
Their hearts are filled
With wonder to behold
The little Boy from Heaven
This King without a crown
God in human flesh
To earth come down
God I want to be like these
Who lay their treasures down
My heart cries out to worship now
And seek You while You may be found
How I love You
How I love You
How I love You
Worshipping Christ the King
Worshipping Christ the King
Worshipping Christ the King