Scripture Verse

The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims His handiwork. Psalm 19:1

Introduction

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Carl G. Boberg (1859–1940)

Words: Carl G. Bo­berg, Mön­ste­rås-Tid­ning­en 1886 (O Store Gud). Trans­lat­ed from Swed­ish to Eng­lish by E. Gus­tav John­son.

Music: Swed­ish folk tune (🔊 pdf nwc).

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E. Gustav Johnson
(1893–1974)
Courtesy of Covenant
Archives & Historical Library
Chicago, Illinois

Lyrics

O mighty God, when I be­hold the won­der
Of na­ture’s beau­ty, wrought by words of Thine,
And how Thou lead­est all from realms up yon­der,
Sustaining earth­ly life in love be­nign,

Refrain

With rap­ture filled, my soul Thy name would laud,
O migh­ty God! O migh­ty God!
With rap­ture filled, my soul Thy name would laud,
O migh­ty God! O migh­ty God!

When I be­hold the hea­vens in their vast­ness,
Where gold­en ships in az­ure is­sue forth,
Where sun and moon keep watch up­on the fast­ness
Of chang­ing sea­sons and of time on earth,

Refrain

When I be­hold His Son to earth des­cend­ing,
To help and heal and teach dis­tressed man­kind;
When ev­il flees and death in fear is bend­ing
Before the glo­ry of the Lord di­vine,

Refrain

When, crushed by guilt of sin, be­fore Him kneel­ing
I plead for mer­cy and for grace and peace,
I feel His balm and, all my bruis­es heal­ing,
He saves my soul and sets my heart at ease.

Refrain

When fi­nal­ly the mists of time have van­ished,
And I in truth my faith con­firmed shall see,
Upon the shores where earth­ly ills are ban­ished,
I en­ter, Lord, to dwell in peace with Thee.

With rap­ture filled, my soul Thy name would laud,
Thanks be to Thee, O migh­ty God!
With rap­ture filled, my soul Thy name would laud,
Thanks be to Thee, O migh­ty God!