Hymn 22.
C. M.
[Tune—Antioch.]
“Joy to the world! The Lord is come.”
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Joy to the world! The Lord is come!
Let earth receive her King,
Let every heart prepare him room,
And heaven and nature sing.
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Joy to the earth! The Saviour reigns!
Let men their songs employ;
While fields, and floods, rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy.
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While fields, and floods, rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy;
Joy to the earth! The Saviour reigns;
Let men their songs employ.
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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.
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He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of his righteousness,
And wonders of his love.
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