| How Great Thou Art |
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O lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder, Consider all the works thy hand has made, I see the stars, I hear the rolling 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. Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to thee; How great thou art, how great thou art.
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 shall I bow in humble adoration, And there proclaim: My God, how great thou art. |