Consider all the worlds thy hands have made,
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed:
Refrain:
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!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
How great thou art! How great thou art!
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur,
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze:
Refrain
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.
Refrain
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!
Truthfully,
Joanne "Let the field be joyful, and all that is in it. Then all the trees of the woods will rejoice before the Lord."
Psalm 96:12
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