1975 Words and Music by Stuart Dauermann & Steffi Geiser Rubins You shall go out with joy And be let forth with peace And the mountains and the hills Will break forth before you There'll be shouts of joy And all the trees of the fields Will clap, will clap their hands And all the trees of the fields 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