| Song | Joy, Joy |
| Artist | David Phelps |
| Album | Christmas With David Phelps |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gaither, Hall, Huesmann ... | |
| Like a drama unfolding, the curtain was opening | |
| An audience of angels was holding its breath | |
| A census, a manger, two travel worn strangers | |
| The stage was finally set. | |
| Angels folded their wings at the throne, worshipping | |
| As God whispered, "I love you, my Son." | |
| Jesus took off His crown and laying it down | |
| Said, "Father, Thy will be done." | |
| The time had now come for God's only Son | |
| To be born as a light in a dark, lonely place. | |
| So He stepped from Heaven's hall to Bethlehem's stall | |
| Where a star lit His newborn face. | |
| Then God called to Gabriel with gladness and tears, | |
| "Play the trumpet, the horns, and the strings. | |
| Tell the shepherds, and the wise men and all who will hear. | |
| Command all the angels to sing | |
| Fill the sky with your voices and sing!" | |
| Chorus | |
| Joy, joy to the world | |
| Praise to the King | |
| Oh, let it ring. | |
| Joy, joy to the world | |
| Worship and sing | |
| Jesus has come to bring | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| zuo qu : Gaither, Hall, Huesmann ... | |
| Like a drama unfolding, the curtain was opening | |
| An audience of angels was holding its breath | |
| A census, a manger, two travel worn strangers | |
| The stage was finally set. | |
| Angels folded their wings at the throne, worshipping | |
| As God whispered, " I love you, my Son." | |
| Jesus took off His crown and laying it down | |
| Said, " Father, Thy will be done." | |
| The time had now come for God' s only Son | |
| To be born as a light in a dark, lonely place. | |
| So He stepped from Heaven' s hall to Bethlehem' s stall | |
| Where a star lit His newborn face. | |
| Then God called to Gabriel with gladness and tears, | |
| " Play the trumpet, the horns, and the strings. | |
| Tell the shepherds, and the wise men and all who will hear. | |
| Command all the angels to sing | |
| Fill the sky with your voices and sing!" | |
| Chorus | |
| Joy, joy to the world | |
| Praise to the King | |
| Oh, let it ring. | |
| Joy, joy to the world | |
| Worship and sing | |
| Jesus has come to bring | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Gaither, Hall, Huesmann ... | |
| Like a drama unfolding, the curtain was opening | |
| An audience of angels was holding its breath | |
| A census, a manger, two travel worn strangers | |
| The stage was finally set. | |
| Angels folded their wings at the throne, worshipping | |
| As God whispered, " I love you, my Son." | |
| Jesus took off His crown and laying it down | |
| Said, " Father, Thy will be done." | |
| The time had now come for God' s only Son | |
| To be born as a light in a dark, lonely place. | |
| So He stepped from Heaven' s hall to Bethlehem' s stall | |
| Where a star lit His newborn face. | |
| Then God called to Gabriel with gladness and tears, | |
| " Play the trumpet, the horns, and the strings. | |
| Tell the shepherds, and the wise men and all who will hear. | |
| Command all the angels to sing | |
| Fill the sky with your voices and sing!" | |
| Chorus | |
| Joy, joy to the world | |
| Praise to the King | |
| Oh, let it ring. | |
| Joy, joy to the world | |
| Worship and sing | |
| Jesus has come to bring | |
| Repeat Chorus |