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.
Then sings my soul,
my savior God to thee;
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 hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze;