Song of Grace

How Great Thou Art Alan Jackson

But by the grace of God go I

See how the rain falls from the sky

See how the spring time spawns new birth

How summer wheat leaps from the earth

Humbly, I lift my voice and cry

But by the grace of God go I

But by the grace of God go I

See how the fledgling learns to fly

See how the baby learns to walk

How corn hangs heavy on the stalk

And all that I can do is cry

But by the grace of God go I

But by the grace of God go I

We are born, we live; we die

The only boast within life’s hour

Is what is rendered by His power

As we join nature’s hymn to cry

But by the grace of God go I

© Janet Martin