Joy to the world! The Lord is come
Let earth receive her King
Let every heart prepare him room
And heaven and nature sing
Joy to the world! The Saviour reigns
Let men their tongues employ
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy
No more let sins or sorrow grow
Nor thorns infest the ground
He comes to make his blessings flow
Far as the curse is found
He rules the world with truth and grace
And makes the nations prove
The glories of his righteousness
And wonders of his love