Words by Henry van Dyke, Music by Ludwing van Beethoven. Joyful,
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Joyful lord we adord thee, God of glory of love Hearts unfold like
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flowers beford thee, held the as sun above.
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Melt the clouds of sin and sadness Driver the dark of doubt away
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Giver of immortal gladness, Fill us with the light of day.
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Mortals, join the happy chorus, Which the morning stars began Father
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love is reigning o'er us, Brother love binds man to man,
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ever singging yeh you march we onward.
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Victors in the midst of strife Joyful music leads us sunward,
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in the triumph song of life.
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