Chris Tomlin - Joy to the world unspeakable joy

^DJoy to the world, the ^GLord is ^Bmcome Let ^Gearth rec^Aeive her ^BmKing Let ^Gevery he^Dart pre^Gpare Him r^Doom And ^BmHeaven and nature sing And ^AHeaven and nature sing And ^GHeaven, and H^Emeaven, and n^Aature s^Ding

^DJoy to the Earth, the ^GSavior r^Bmeigns Let ^Gall th^Aeir songs em^Bmploy While ^Gfields and f^Dloods, rocks, h^Gills and pla^Dins Repe^Bmat the sounding joy Repe^Aat the sounding joy Repe^Gat, re^Empeat, the so^Aunding ^Djoy

^GJoy, unspeakabl^De joy! Overf^Alowing well No to^Gngue can tell ^GJoy, unspeakabl^De joy! Rises i^An my soul Never l^Emets me go ^G

^EHe rules the world with t^Aruth and ^C#mgrace And ^Amakes the n^Bations p^C#mrove The g^Alories ^Eof His r^Aighteousn^Eess And ^C#mwonders of His love And ^Bwonders of His love And ^Awonders, w^F#monders, ^Bof His l^Eove.

^AJoy, unspeakabl^Ee joy! Overf^Blowing well No to^Angue can tell ^AJoy, unspeakabl^Ee joy! Rises ^Bin my soul Never^F#m lets me go ^A