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Author: Robert Robinson Hymnal: Reformed Press Hymnal #94 (1934) First Line: Come, Thou fount of ev'ry blessing Lyrics: 1 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 Thy redeeming love.
2 Here I raise mine Ebenezer,
Hither by Thy help I'll come;
And I hope by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wand'ring from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood.
3 Oh, to grace how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrain'd to be!
Let Thy goodness, 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!
Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, Thou fount of ev'ry blessing]
Come, Thou Fount