O Lord my God!

When I in awesome wonder,

Consider all The worlds Thy hands hath

made

I see the stars,

I hear the rolling thunder

Thy powr thro’ out

The universe displayed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then sings my soul,

My Saviour God to Thee;

How Great Thou artt

How great Thou art!

Then sings my soul,

My Saviour God to Thee;

How great Thou art,

How great Thou art!

 

 

 

 

 

 

2 When through 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;

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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 heart!

Then I shall bow

In humble adoration

And there proclaim,

My God, how great thou art!