O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonderConsider all the worlds Thy hands have madeI see the stars, I hear the rolling thunderThy power throughout the universe displayed
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to TheeHow great Thou art, how great Thou artThen sings my soul, my Saviour God, to TheeHow great Thou art, how great Thou art!
When through the woods, and forest glades I wanderAnd hear the birds sing sweetly in the treesWhen I look down, from lofty mountain grandeurAnd see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to TheeHow great Thou art, how great Thou artThen sings my soul, my Saviour God, to TheeHow great Thou art, how great Thou art!
And when I think, that God, His Son not sparingSent Him to die, I scarce can take it inThat on the Cross, my burden gladly bearingHe bled and died to take away my sin
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to TheeHow great Thou art, how great Thou artThen sings my soul, my Saviour God, to TheeHow great Thou art, how great Thou art!