235. Come, Thou Fount of every blessing

1 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 God's unchanging love!

2 Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering 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 that grace now, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee.

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: Come, Thou Fount of every blessing
Author: Rev. Robert Robinson (1758)
Meter: 8. 7. 8. 7. D.
Publication Date: 1950
Topic: The Life in Christ: Answering Christ's Call; Christ: Call, Answering Christ's
Tune Information
Name: NETTLETON
Composer: Rev. Asahel Nettleton (1825)
Meter: 8. 7. 8. 7. D.
Key: E♭ Major



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