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 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 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;

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;

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!