Come Thou Fount of every bless - ing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceas - ing,
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some mel - odious sonnet,
Sung by flam - ing tongues above.
Praise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,
Mount of Thy re - deeming love.
Here I raise my Ebe - nez - er;
Here by Thy great help I've come;
And I hope, by Thy good plea - sure,
Safely to ar - rive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from dan - ger,
Inter - posed His precious blood.
Oh that day when freed from sin - ning
I shall see thy lovely face
Clothe it then in blood-washed linen
how I'll sing thy sovereign grace
come, my lord, no longer tarry
Take thy ran - som soul a - way
Send thine angels now to car - ry
Me to realms of endless day
O to grace how great a debt - or
Daily I'm con - strained to be!
Let thy goodness like a fet - ter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
Prone to wan - der, 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.
Here's my heart, O take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.