O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder,
Consider all the works Thy hand hath made,
I see the stars; I hear the mighty thunder;
Thy power throughout the universe displayed;
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to
Thee,
How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
When thro’ 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 shouts 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!