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.
A special candlelight carol service this evening had the bells ringing. Ding, dong. Ding, dong. With the addition of cellos and trumpet, I was in heaven. I wasn't the only one in a joyous mood: the congregation's united voice singing Joy to the World resounded off the old stone walls. I love it when everyone sings their heart out because then no one notices when I sing off-key.
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