- Come. Thou Fount of ev-ry blessing,
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above;
Praise the mount I’m fixed upon it,
Mount of Thy redeeming love. - Here I raise mine Ebenezer,
Hither by Your help I’m come;
And I hope by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home,
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wand’ring from the fold of God;
He to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood. - O to grace how great a debtor,
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy goodness as a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee;
Prone to wander Lord I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart O take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.
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