Come Thou Fount
Robert Robinson
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 God's unchanging love
Here I raise my Ebenezer; hither by thy help I'm come
And I hope, by thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home
Jesus sought me when a strangŠµr, wand'ring from the fold of God
He, to rescuŠµ me from danger, interposed his precious blood
O to grace how great a debtor daily I'm constrained to be
Let that grace now, like a fetter, bind my wand'ring 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