O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works that hands have made,
I see the stars, and I hear the mighty thunder
Thy pow'r thru-out the universe displayed!
Then sings my Soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sing my soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou are, how great Thou art!
When thru the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze,
Then sings my Soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sing my soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou are, how great Thou art!
And when I think that God, His Son not sparing,
sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in-
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin!
Then sings my Soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sing my soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou are, how great Thou art!
When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow in humble adoration
And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou Art!
Then sings my Soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sing my soul, my Savior God to Thee:
How great Thou are, how great Thou art!