When I consider the works of Thy hands

The sun, moon and stars above

What is man that Thou thinkest of Him

Who is so unworthy of Thy love

O Lord our Lord, how majestic is Thy name

Mountains, valleys; all creation tells Thy fame

Heavens declare it, all Thy wondrous works proclaim

O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is Thy name

Heavens are telling the glory of God

Each tree points to Christ on high

Why would God the Creator of all

Take the form of lowly flesh to die

Jesus, Creator and Ruler of all

Left heaven to die for me

Came to earth, laid aside heaven’s throne

In exchange for death on Calvary