Oh, Lord, my God, when I'm in awesome wonder,
consider all thy works thy hand doth make.
I see the stars,
I hear the mighty thunder,
thy power throughout the universe displayed.
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.
When through the woods,
the forest glades I wander,
and hear the bird 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 sings my soul,
my Savior God to Thee,
how great Thou art,
how great Thou art.
And when I think of God his Son, the Spirit,
sent him to die,
I still can't take it in.
Then on the cross,
my burden gladly bearing,
he bled and died to take my sins away.
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.
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.
Then sings my soul,
my Savior God to Thee,
how great Thou art, how great Thou art.