Joy to the world the savior reigns
Let men their songs employ
While fields and floods
rocks, hills, and plains
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat the sounding joy
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 the curse is found

He rules the world with truth and grace
And makes the nations prove
The glory of His righteousness
And wonders of his love
And wonders of his love
And wonders of his love