How Great Thou Art
Vs 1
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O Lord My God, when I in awesome wonder,
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consider all the worlds thy hands have made
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I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
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Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
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Then sings my soul, my savior God to thee,
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How great thou art, how great thou art.
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Then sings my soul, my savior God to thee,
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How great thou art, how great thou art.
Vs 2
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And when I think that God his son not sparing
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Sent him to die, I scarce can take it in,
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That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
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He bled and died to take away my sin,
Vs 3
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When Christ shall come with shouts of acclimation
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And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart.
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Then I shall bow in humble adoration
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And there proclaim, My God how great thou art!
Vs 1 – chorus – vs 2 – chorus – vs 3 – chorus – chorus
CCLI# 826290
How Great Thou Art
Vs 1
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.
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.
Vs 2
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.
Vs 3
When Christ shall come with shouts of acclimation
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!
CCLI# 826290
How Great Thou Art
Vs 1
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.
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.
Vs 2
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,
Vs 3
When Christ shall come with shouts of acclimation
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!
Vs 1 – chorus – vs 2 – chorus – vs 3 – chorus – chorus
CCLI# 826290