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17 - How Great Thou Art
Chorus: | |
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, | |
How great Thou art, How great Thou art. | |
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, | |
How great Thou art, How great Thou art! | |
1. | 17- 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. | |
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 see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze. | |
3. | 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. | |
4. | 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 then proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!“ |