Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Come Thou Fount

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.
I'll praise the mount I'm fixed upon it
Mount of Thy redeeming love.

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Oh for grace, how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be.
Let thy goodness 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 and seal it
Seal it for Thy courts above.

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