O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder consider all the works Thy hands have made,
I see the stars,
I hear the mighty thunder,
Thy pow'r thro'out the universe displayed.
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!
When thro' 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;
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 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 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!
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 there proclaim: my God, 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!
-Stuart K. Hine, 1953
2 comments:
That is very very good Sam.
I really like this one Sam. I love how the pictures match the words to the hymn. Very creative.
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