11 - Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing (c)

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Lyrics

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 His name I’m fixed upon it Name of God’s redeeming love.</p>
<p>2. Hither to Thy love has blest me; Thou hast brought me to this place; And I know Thy hand will bring me Safely home by Thy good grace. Jesus sought when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Bought me with his precious blood.</p>
<p>3. O to grace how great a debtor Daily I’m constrained to be! 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; Here’s my heart, O take and seal it; Seal it for Thy courts above.