We three kings of Orient are, | Three around campfire | Bearing gifts we traverse afar, | Getting off shuttle with equipment |
Field and fountain, | McCoy near water |
Moor and mountain, | Kirk and Spock near water |
Following yonder Star. | shuttle flies off |
O, star of wonder, star of might, | Enterprise |
Star with royal beauty bright, | . |
Westward leading, still proceeding, | stars |
Guide us to thy perfect light. | shuttle lands on planet |
Born a king on Bethlehem's plain; | Spock is born | Gold we bring to crown Him again; | Kirk walks forward with Spock |
King forever, ceasing never, | Kirk walks around Spock |
Over us all to reign. | . |
O, star of wonder, star of might, | fandance |
Star with royal beauty bright, | . |
Westward leading, still proceeding, | horses |
Guide us to thy perfect light. | Kirk rides into light |
Frankincense to offer have I; | Spock turns as Kirk/McCoy follow him into lounge to see why he reacted |
Incense owns a Deity nigh; | Spock's brother grabs him |
Prayer and praising, all men raising, | Spock lifts up Kirk |
Worship Him, God on High. | focus on Kirk on God on High |
O, star of wonder, star of might, | Spock talking calmly |
Star of might, | Spock's brother listening |
Star with royal beauty bright, | Goes back to Spock |
Westward leading, still proceeding, | Takes McCoy to lift down tube |
Guide us to thy perfect light. | . |
Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume | McCoy attaches instrument to father's bed |
Breathes a life of gathering gloom; | . |
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, | . |
Seal'd in the stone-cold tomb. | . |
O, star of wonder, star of might, | McCoy first sees father |
Star with royal beauty bright, | . |
Westward leading, still proceeding, | Brother leads McCoy away |
Guide us to thy perfect light. | McCoy has his pain taken |
Glorious now behold Him arise, | planet appears |
King and God | God figure |
And sacrifice, | Brother throws himself into god |
Hallelujah! | Scotty |
Hallejujah! Earth replies. | Kirk then Spock, McCoy transport |
O, star of wonder, star of might, | Spock forcefully telling general he will! |
Star with royal beauty bright, | Klingon bird of prey arises |
Westward leading, | Gun turns |
Still proceeding, | Kirk looks at bird of prey, transports |
Guide us to thy perfect | . |
Light. | campfire at end |