Joy to the world
The Lord is come!
Let earth receive
her King
Let every heart
Prepare Him
room
And Heaven & nature sing
And Heaven & nature sing
And Heaven,And Heaven & nature sing
Joy to the earthThe Savior
reigns
Let men their songs
employ
While fields & floods,
Rocks,hills and
plains
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat,Repeat the sounding joy
No more let sins and sorrows grow
Nor thorns infest the ground
He comes to
make
His blessings
flow
Far as the curse is found
Far as the curse is found
Far as,Far as the curse is found
He rules the
world
With truth &
grace
And makes the nations prove
The glories of His righteousness
And wonders of His love
And wonders of His love
And wonders,
And wonders of His love
O come all ye O come all ye faithfulfaithful
Joyful and Joyful and triumphanttriumphant
O come ye, O come ye, O come yeO come ye
To BethlehemTo Bethlehem
Come and Come and behold Himbehold Him
Born the Born the King of King of angelsangels
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
Christ, the Christ, the LordLord
Sing, choirs Sing, choirs of angelsof angels
Sing in Sing in exultationexultation
O sing all ye O sing all ye citizens of citizens of
heaven aboveheaven above
Glory to God!Glory to God!
All glory inAll glory in
the highest!the highest!
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
Christ, the Christ, the LordLord
Yea, Lord we Yea, Lord we greet Theegreet Thee
Born this Born this happy happy
morningmorning
O Jesus, to O Jesus, to Thee Thee
be all glory be all glory giv’ngiv’n
Word of the Word of the FatherFather
Now in flesh Now in flesh appearingappearing
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
O come let us O come let us adore Himadore Him
Christ, the Christ, the LordLord
Oh little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight
For Christ is born of Mary,
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love
O morning stars together
Proclaim the holy birth
And praises sing to God the King
And peace to men on earth!
How silently, how silently
The wondrous Gift is giv’n
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His Heav’n
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin
Where meek souls will receive Him
Still, the dear Christ enters in
O holy Child of Bethlehem
Descend to us, we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born in us today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord, Emmanuel!
What child is this
who laid to rest
On Mary’s lap, is
sleeping?
Whom angels greet
with anthems
sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping?
This, this is Christ the
King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him
laud
The Babe, the Song of
Mary!
So bring Him incense, gold, and
myrrh
Come peasant king to own Him
The King of kings
salvation brings
Let loving hearts
enthrone Him
This, this is Christ the
King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him
laud
The Babe, the Song of
Mary!
Hark, the
herald angels
sing
Glory to the new born King
Peace on earth and
mercy mild
God and
sinners reconcile
d
Joyfulall ye
nationsrise
Join thetriumphof theskies
Withangelic
hostproclaim
…
Christ is born in
Bethlehem!
Hark, the
herald angels
sing
Gloryto the new born King
Christby
highestheavenadored
Christthe
everlasting Lord
Late intime
beholdHim
come
Offspringof a
virgin’s womb
Veiled in flesh,
the Godhead
see
Hailthe
incarnate
Deity
Pleasedas man
withmen
to dwell
Jesus,
Our
Immanuel!
Hark, the
herald angels
sing
Glory to the new born King
Hail theheaven-
bornPrince of
Peace
Hailthe
son ofRighteou
s-ness
Lightand
life toall Hebrings
Risenwith
healingin Hiswings
Mild He lays
Hisglory by
Bornthatman
no moremay die
Bornto
raisethe sonsof earth
Bornto
give them
secondbirth
Hark, the
herald angels
sing
Glory to the new born King