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Let men their songs employ;

Repeat the sounding joy,

The plants and trees will clap their hands

The people on the earth will say that You made everything,

While fields and floods

Repeat the sounding joy

Joy to the world! The Lord is come; Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare Him room, and heaven and nature sing, and heaven and nature sing, and heaven and heaven and nature sing.

No more let sin and sorrow 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.

But would smith the living fountains

Be our strength in hours of weakness

So that we always remember

Even the heavens shout

I rest me in the thought

his hand the wonders wrought.

This is my Father's world: I rest me in the thought

His hand the wonders wrought.This is my Father's world, the birds their carols raise,

But to magnify God unashamed

Let the whole world sing out,let the people say

While fields and floods

Repeat the sounding joy

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The mountains will bow to the name of the Lord

He smiles in sweet approval

Creation joins in unity to sing in majestic symphonies

Our Father, who art in Heaven

Come and let Your glory,

This is my father's world,

Of skies and seas ,His hand the wonders wtought.

If the wind goes where You send it so will I

If the sum of all our praises still falls shy