O Lord my God, when I, in awesome wonder   Consider all the worlds Thy hand hath made   I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder   Thy pow'r throughout the universe displayed      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      When Christ shall come, 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 You are!"      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!