O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder
consider all the works thy hands hath made
I see the stars, I hear the mighty thunder
thy pow'r throughout the universe displayed
Then sings my soul, my Saviour-God, to thee
How great thou art! How great thou art
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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
Then sings my soul, my Saviour-God, to thee
How great thou art! How great thou art!
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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
Then sings my soul, my Saviour-God, to thee
How great thou art! How great thou art!
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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!"
Then sings my soul, my Saviour-God, to thee
How great thou art! How great thou art!
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