Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing

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Robert Robinson(words)

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Come Thou Fount of ev’ry blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace.
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Streams of mercy never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise.
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Teach me some me-lo-dious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above;
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Praise the mount, I’m fixed upon it, Mount of Thy re-deeming love.

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Here I raise mine Eb-e-ne-zer, Hither by Thy help I’m come;
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And I hope by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home.
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Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wand’ring from the fold of God;
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He, to rescue me from danger, In-ter-posed His precious blood.

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O to grace how great a debtor Daily I’m constrained to be!
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Let Thy goodness like a fetter, Bind my wand’ring heart to Thee.
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Prone to wander, LORD, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love.
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Here's my heart, o take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.