Oh Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder consider all the worlds Thy hands have made, I see the stars, and I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe display. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, how great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, how great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. How great You are, how great You are. 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. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, how great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, how great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. How great You are, how great You are, how great You are. 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. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, how great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, how great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. How great You are, how great You are, how great You are, how great You are. Ooh, how great You are.