how great thou art
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o lord my god when i in awesome wonder
A E A
consider all the works thy hand has made
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i see the stars , i hear the rolling thunder
A E A
your power through – out the uni – verse dis – played
A D A
then sings my soul , my saviour god to thee
E A
how great thou art , how great thou art
A D A
then sings my soul , my saviour god to thee
E D E A
how great thou art , how great thou art
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 grandeur
and see the brook , and feel the gentle breeze .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art .
then sings my soul , my saviour 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 .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art!
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 saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art!
how great thou art
A D
o lord my god when i in awesome wonder
A E A
consider all the works thy hand has made
D
i see the stars , i hear the rolling thunder
A E A
your power through – out the uni – verse dis – played
A D A
then sings my soul , my saviour god to thee
E A
how great thou art , how great thou art
A D A
then sings my soul , my saviour god to thee
E D E A
how great thou art , how great thou art
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 grandeur
and see the brook , and feel the gentle breeze .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art .
then sings my soul , my saviour 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 .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art!
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 saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art .
then sings my soul , my saviour god , to thee ,
how great thou art , how great thou art!
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