Oh 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.
(Chorus:)
|: Then sings my soul, my Saviour 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 see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
Chorus
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.
Chorus (bis)