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