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