Joy to the world, the Lord has come
Let earth receive her King
Let every heart prepare Him room
And saints and angels sing
And saints and angels sing
And saints, and saints and angels sing
Rejoice, rejoice when Jesus reigns
And saints their songs employ
While fields, fields and floods, rocks, hills, hills and plains
They repeat the sounding joy
Oh, they repeat the sounding joy
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy
No more let sin and sorrow it won't grow
Nor thorns, please don't infest our ground
He'll come and make the blessings flow
Far as the curse was found
Oh, far as the curse was found
Far, far as, oh far as this curse was found
Far as, far as this curse was found