O Lord my God! when I in awesome wonder
Consider
all the worlds Thy hands have made,
I
see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy
pow’r thro’out the universe displayed,
Refrain
Then
sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee;
How
great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then
sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee;
How
great Thou art, How great Thou art!
2
When
thro’ the woods and forest glades I wander
And
hear the birds sings sweetly in the trees;
When
I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
And
hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze;
3
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;
4
When
Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And
take me home, what joy shall fill my hear!
Then
I shall bow in humble adoration
And
there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art!