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 pow'r thro'out the universe displayed.
 [bad word] 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.

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.
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When Christ [bad word] 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 thou art.
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