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