Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing

Come, thou Fount of every blessing
 Tune my heart to sing Your grace
 Streams of mercy, never ceasing
 Call for songs of loudest praise
 Teach me some melodious sonnet
 Sung by flaming tongues above
 And praise the mount, I'm fixed upon it
 The mount of Thy redeeming blood
 And oh to grace, how great a debtor
 Daily I'm constrained to be
 And 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
 And here's my heart Lord, take and seal it
 Seal it for Thy courts above
 Prone to wander, Lord I feel it
 Prone to leave the God I love
 Prone to hear You and not heed it
 Prone to scorn You in Your love
 Prone to wander
 Prone to wander
 Prone to wander
 Prone to wander
 Oh to grace, how great a debtor
 Daily I'm constrained to be
 And let Thy goodness like a fetter
 Bind my wandering heart to Thee
 Jesus sought me while a stranger
 Wandering from the heart of God
 And He to rescue me from danger
 Used His own precious blood
 Come thou Fount
 Come every blessing
 Come with the love
 Come with the healing
 Come thou Fount
 Come every blessing
 Come with the love
 Come with healing
 Come thou Fount
 Come every blessing
 Come with the love
 Come with healing
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