25
Feb
Words To How Great Thou Art. 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 [verse 2] g c/g and when i think that god, his son not sparing g d/f# g sent him to die, i scarce can take it in g c/g that on the cross, my burden gladly bearing g d/f# g he bled and died to take away my sin [chorus] g c/g g. 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;
[chorus] a d a then sings my soul, my saviour god, to thee, e a how great thou art, how great thou art. Oh 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. [verse 2] g c/g and when i think that god, his son not sparing g d/f# g sent him to die, i scarce can take it in g c/g that on the cross, my burden gladly bearing g d/f# g he bled and died to take away my sin [chorus] g c/g g. Then *i shall bow in humble adoration, and there proclaim, my god, how great thou art! refrain author�s original words are works, mighty and shall i bow (word changes approved for use in north america.) 1. When through the woods, and forest glades i wander, and hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees. How great thou art, how great thou art!
Then sings my soul, my saviour god, to thee, how great thou art, how great thou art!
Lyrics to how great thou art by bill & gloria gaither from the the billy graham international crusade choirs: G c/g and when i think that god, his son not sparing g d/f# g sent him to die, i scarce can take it in g c/g that on the cross, my burden gladly bearing g d/f# g he bled and died to take away my sin (chorus) verse 3: When i look down from lofty mountain grandeur, and hear the brook, and feel he gentle breeze; 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; [verse 4] a d when christ shall come, with shout of acclamation, a e a and take me home, what joy shall fill my heart.
