You Shall Go Out With Joy
And Be Lead Forth In Peace
The Mountains And The Hills
Will Break Forth Before You
There Will Be Shouts Of Joy
And All The Trees Of The Field
Will Clap, Will Clap Their Hands
And All The Trees Of The Field
Will Clap Their Hands
The Trees Of The Fields
Will Clap Their Hands
The Trees Of The Fields
Will Clap Their Hands
While You Go Out With Joy