|  1 | My Father God, when on Thy vast creation, | 
|   | The wonders of the heavn and earth, I gaze, | 
|   | Things great and small, beyond enumeration, | 
|   | Which manifest Thy powr in untold ways; | 
|   Chorus   | 
|   |   | Then all my being sings in praise to Thee, | 
|   |   |   | How marvellous! How great Thou art! | 
|   |   | And this Ill sing through all eternity, | 
|   |   |   | How marvellous! How great Thou art! | 
|  2 | As I enjoy the grace of Thy salvation | 
|   | And contemplate how Thou Thy Son hast sent, | 
|   | Who died that we might be Thy new creation, | 
|   | Thy life expressing to the full extent; | 
|  3 | When in the church, in blest participation, | 
|   | I see how millions Thine own life possess, | 
|   | How they are built to form Thy habitation, | 
|   | Containing Thee, Thy fulness to express; | 
|  4 | As I expect the coming age of fulness | 
|   | And hope to share the new Jerusalem, | 
|   | With all the heavens and the earth in newness | 
|   | And all Thou art expressed in all of them; |