Charlie Hall - How great thou art

O Lord my G^God, When I in ^Cawesome wonder, consider ^Gall the W^Dorlds Thy hand hath ^Gmade. I see the s^Gtars, I hear the ^Crolling thunder Thy pow'r throu^Gghout the un^Diverse dis^Gplayed

Then sings my s^Goul, my S^Cavior God, to ^GThee How great Thou ^Dart! How great Thou ^Gart! Then sings my soul, my S^Cavior God, to ^GThee How great Thou ^Dart! How ^Cgreat ^DThou a^Grt!

And when I t^Ghink that God, His ^CSon not sparing Sent Him to d^Gie, I sc^Darce can take it ^Gin That on the c^Gross, my burden g^Cladly bearing He bled and d^Gied to t^Dake away my ^Gsin

Then sings my s^Goul, my S^Cavior God, to ^GThee How great Thou ^Dart! How great Thou ^Gart! Then sings my soul, my ^CSavior God, to ^GThee How great Thou ^Dart! How ^Cgreat ^DThou a^Grt!

When Christ shall ^Gcome, with shouts of ^Cacclamation And take me ^Ghome, what j^Doy shall fill my ^Gheart Then I shall b^Gow in humble a^Cdoration And there pro^Gclaim, My G^Dod, how great You ^Gare!

Then sings my s^Goul, my S^Cavior God, to ^GThee How great Thou ^Dart! How great Thou a^Grt! Then sings my soul, my S^Cavior God, to T^Ghee How great Thou ^Dart! How ^Cgreat ^DThou a^Grt!

How great Thou ^Dart! How ^Cgreat ^DThou ^Gart!