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Come Thou Fount

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 my Ebenezer,
Hither by thy help I've come,
And I hope by thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God,
He to rescue me from danger,
Interposed his precious blood.
Oh to grace how great a debtor,
Daily I’m constrained to be,
Let thy grace now like 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 it seal it,
Seal it for thy courts above
Come thou fount of every 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


CCLI Song # 108389
John Wyeth | Robert Robinson © Words: Public Domain Music: Public Domain
CCLI License # 27738