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Joy to the world;

the Lord is come;


Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart

prepare him room,


And heav'n and nature sing.

And heav'n and nature sing.

And heav'n, and heavn

and nature sing.

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, repeat the sounding joy.

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.

He rules the world

with truth and grace,


And makes the nations prove
The glories of his righteousness,
And wonders of his love.

And wonders of his love.

And wonders,

wonders of his love.

Joy to the World!


W--Isaac Watts M--George Frederick Handel; arr. Lowell Mason

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How my happy heart rejoices


I can hear the angel voices
"Christ is born" they all are singing
From the sky this good news bringing
Let the earth rejoice
O come and lift your voices

Christ the Lord is born today


He came from heaven's throne
God is born a man today
To bring His children home
To bring His children home

Death and darkness surely tremble


Light has come to all the people
The Lion comes to crush the serpent
He comes a Lamb, a lowly servant
Let the earth rejoice
O come and lift your voices

Christ the Lord is born today


He came from heaven's throne
God is born a man today
To bring His children home
To bring His children home

God has sent His greatest treasure


Shown His love in greatest measure
Sending Christ to bleed and suer
Purchasing our joy forever
Let the earth rejoice
O come and lift your voices

Christ the Lord is born today


He came from heaven's throne
God is born a man today
To bring His children home

Christ the Lord is born today


He came from heaven's throne
God is born a man today
To bring His children home
To bring His children home

Christ the Lord Is Born Today


W and MMark Altrogge
2006 Sovereign Grace Praise
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We three kings of Orient are;

Bearing gifts we traverse afar,

Field and fountain, moor and mountain,

Following yonder star.

Born a King on Bethlehem's plain,

Gold I bring to crown him again,

King forever, ceasing never,

Over us all to reign.

O star of wonder, star of light,

Star with royal beauty bright,

Westward leading, still proceeding,

Guide us to thy perfect light.

Frankincense to oer have I;

Incense owns a Deity nigh;

Prayer and praising, all men raising,

Worship Him, God on high.

Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume

Breathes a life of gathering gloom;

Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying,

Sealed in the stone-cold tomb.

O star of wonder, star of light,

Star with royal beauty bright,

Westward leading, still proceeding,

Guide us to thy perfect light.

Glorious now behold him arise;

King and God and Sacrifice:

Alleluia, Alleluia,

Earth to heaven replies.

O star of wonder, star of light,

Star with royal beauty bright,

Westward leading, still proceeding,

Guide us to thy perfect light.

We Three Kings
W and MJohn H. Hopkins, Jr.

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One day when Heaven

was filled with His praises

One day when sin was

as black as could be

Jesus came forth to

be born of a virgin

Dwelt among men,

my example is He

Word became flesh and

the light shined among us

His glory revealed

Living, He loved me

Dying, He saved me

Buried, He carried my sins far away

Rising, He justified freely forever

One day Hes coming

Oh glorious day, oh glorious day

One day they led Him

up Calvarys mountain

One day they nailed Him

to die on a tree

Suering anguish,

despised and rejected

Bearing our sins,

my Redeemer is He

Hands that healed nations,

stretched out on a tree

And took the nails for me

Living, He loved me

Dying, He saved me

Buried, He carried my sins far away

Rising, He justified freely forever

One day Hes coming

Oh glorious day, oh glorious day

One day the grave could

conceal Him no longer

One day the stone rolled

away from the door

Then He arose, over

death He had conquered

Now Hes ascended,

my Lord evermore

Death could not hold Him,

the grave could not keep Him

From rising again

Living, He loved me

Dying, He saved me

Buried, He carried my sins far away

Rising, He justified freely forever

One day Hes coming

Oh glorious day, oh glorious day

Oh glorious day!

One day the trumpet

will sound for His coming

One day the skies

with His glories will shine

Wonderful day,

my Beloved One, bringing

My Savior, Jesus, is mine

Living, He loved me

Dying, He saved me

Buried, He carried my sins far away

Rising, He justified freely forever

One day Hes coming

Oh glorious day, O glorious day,


glorious day!
O glorious day.

Glorious Day
W and M--Michael Bleecker

(c) 2008 Word Music

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How sweet the day

when Christ was born

When God Himself

took human form

He came to wash

our sins away

Our death to die,

our debt to pay

How sweet the day

when Hope appeared

The One who frees

us from our fears

He came to break

the power of sin

And give us power

to follow Him

Oh sing for joy,

lift up your voice

Let us sing for joy,

the whole earth rejoice

Let us sing for joy to the Son

For Jesus our Savior has come

How sweet the day

when Christ returns

Well see the One

for whom we yearn

Then well look full

upon His face

Our hearts will burst

with songs of praise

Oh sing for joy,

lift up your voice

Let us sing for joy,

the whole earth rejoice

Let us sing for joy to the Son

For Jesus our Savior has come

Oh sing for joy,

lift up your voice

Let us sing for joy,

the whole earth rejoice

Let us sing for joy to the Son

For Jesus our Savior has come

Come, Lord Jesus, come.

Come, Lord Jesus, come.

Come, Lord Jesus, come.

How Sweet the Day


W and M--Stephen Altrogge

(c) 2006 Sovereign Grace Praise

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