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