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SDA Hymnal 86

How Great Thou Art

Words: Stuart K. HineMusic: Stuart K. HineTune: O Store Gud11.10.11.10 with Refrain

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1O 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 pow'r throughout the universe displayed.

RefrainThen 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!

2When 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.

3And 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.

4When 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!

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The verse

Meter
11.10.11.10 · as printed
Foot
iambic (da-DUM) · 77% of beats fit
Rhyme
ABAB

Could also be sung to Tidings · same meter and stresses; not printed with these words, so try it first.

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Verse 1

O Lord my God! when I in awesome wonder˘/˘//˘˘/˘/˘11A
Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made,˘/˘/˘///˘/10B
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/˘11A
Thy pow'r throughout the universe displayed.//˘/˘/˘/˘/10B

Verse 2

When thro' the woods and forest glades I wander//˘/˘/˘/˘/˘11A
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;˘/˘///˘˘˘/10B
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur/˘//˘/˘/˘˘/11C
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze.˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/10B

Verse 3

And when I think that God, His Son not sparing,˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/˘11A
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;/˘˘/˘/˘/˘˘10B
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,˘˘˘/˘/˘/˘/˘11A
He bled and died to take away my sin.˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/10B

Verse 4

When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation//˘/˘/˘/˘/˘11A
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!˘/˘/˘/˘/˘/10B
Then I shall bow in humble adoration/˘˘/˘/˘/˘/˘11A
And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art!˘/˘/˘/////10B

Refrain

Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee;//˘/˘/˘/˘/10A
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!////////8B
Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee;//˘/˘/˘/˘/10A
How great Thou art, How great Thou art!////////8B

Counted by machine from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary. It cannot hear emphasis or a poet’s licence, so treat it as a place to start reading, not the last word.