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 power throughout the universe displayed
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art And
when I think that God, His Son not sparing Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it God
on the tree, my burden gladly bearing He bled and died to take away my sin Then
sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then
sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art
When Messiah shall come with shouts of acclamation And take me home, what joy
shall fill my heart When I will bow in humble adoration In their proclaim,
O my God, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee How great
Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee How great
Thou art, how great Thou art How great Thou art, how great Thou art How great
Thou art, how great Thou art