The Daily Service Singers — How Great Thou Art tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "How Great Thou Art", wykonawca: The Daily Service Singers.
Tekst piosenki
Oh Lord, my God
When I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works, thy hands have made
I see the stars, I hear the mighty thunder
Thy power throughout, the universe displayed
Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God, to Thee
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
When through 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
Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God, to Thee
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
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 Saviour, God, to Thee
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
When 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!
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee,
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!
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
O Boże, mój Boże.
When I in awesome wonder
Pomyśl o wszystkich uczynkach, które uczyniły twoje ręce.
I see the stars, I hear the mighty thunder
Thy power throughout, the universe displayed
Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God, to Thee
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
Kiedy przez lasy i leśne polany wędruję
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
Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God, to Thee
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
I kiedy myślę, że Bóg jego syn nie oszczędza
Wysłałem go na śmierć.
Że na krzyżu, moje brzemię z radością niosę
Wykrwawił się i umarł, by zgładzić mój grzech.
Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God, to Thee
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
Gdy Chrystus przyjdzie, z okrzykiem aklamacji
I zabierz mnie do domu, jaka radość wypełni moje serce!
Więc pokłonię się w pokornej adoracji.
A tam głoś, mój Boże, jak wielki jesteś!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee,
Jak wielki jesteś, jak wielki jesteś!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee,
Jak wielki jesteś, jak wielki jesteś!