O Lord my God, when I, in awesome wonder

Consider all the worlds Thy hand hath made

I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder

Thy pow'r throughout the universe displayed



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 You are!"



Chorus:

Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee

How great Thou art! How great Thou art!

Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee

How great Thou art! How great Thou art!