O

                                                       Song - 1

O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder,
Consider all the works Thy hands have made;
I see the stars, I hear the rolling  thunder,
Thy pow'r throughout the universe displayed

Cho: Then sings my soul, my Savior  God to Thee,
          How great Thou are ! how great Thou art;
          Then sings my soul, my Savior 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's grandeur,
And hear 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 there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art