O Lord, my God
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 saviour God to thee
How great thou art how great thou art (2)
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 thing 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 shall I bow in humble adoration,
And there proclaim, my God how great Thou art.