Joy to the World
Christmas Carols

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.

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.

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, the Lord is come!

Hark The Herald

Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King; Peace on earth, and mercy mild, od and sinners reconciled!"
Joyful, all ye nations rise; Join the triumph of the skies; With angelic host proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King."

Christ, by highest heaven adored; Christ, the everlasting Lord! Long desired, behold Him come, Finding here His humble home.
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see; Hail th' incarnate Deity, Pleased as man with men to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel.

Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King."
Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace! Hail the Sun of Righteousness! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings,

Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die, Born to raise the sons of earth, Born to give them second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King.

Gloria (In Excelsis Deo )

Mike Anderon
Angels we have heard on high, Sweetly singing o'er the plains,
And the mountains in reply, Echoing their joyous strains.

Glo---0---0---oria, in excelsis Deo, Glo---o---o---oria, in excelsis Deo


Shepherds, why this jubilee?, Why your joyous strains prolong?

What the gladsome tidings be, Which inspire your heavenly song?


Come to Bethlehem and see, Him whose birth the angels sing;

Come, adore on bended knee, Christ the Lord, the newborn King.

See Him in a manger laid, Whom the choirs of angels praise;
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, While our hearts in love we raise.

Silent Night Holy Night

Silent Night
Holy Night
All is calm
All is bright

’Round Your Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in Heavenly Peace
Sleep in Heavenly Peace