G D Come Thou fount of every blessingC D G Tune my heart to sing Thy graceEm D Streams of mercy, never ceasingC D G Call for songs of loudest praiseEm G Teach me some melodious sonnetC D Em Sung by flaming tongues aboveG D Praise his name I'm fixed upon itG C D G Name of Thy redeeming love Sorrow I shall have in spirit,Till released from flesh and sin, Yet from what I do inherit, Here Thy praises I’ll begin; Here I raise my praises ever; Here by Thy great help I’ve come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood; How His kindness yet pursues me Mortal tongue can never tell, Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me I cannot proclaim it well. 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. O that day when freed from sinning, I shall see Thy lovely face; Clo-thed then in blood washed linen How I’ll sing Thy sovereign grace; Come, my Lord, no longer tarry, Take my ransomed soul away; Send thine angels now to carry Me to realms of endless day.
Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing
Robert Robinson
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