Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee, sunday we sing

Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee:
God of glory, Lord of love;
hearts unfold like flowers before thee,
opening to the sun above.
Melt the clouds of sin and sadness;
drive the dark of doubt away.
Giver of immortal gladness,
fill us with the light of day!"