“How Great Thou Art”
O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder,
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur
And see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
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.
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart.
And then proclaim: “My God, how great Thou art!”