The Army and Navy Hymnal/Hymns/Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing

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Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing 112
(NETTLETON. 8, 7, 8, r, 8, 7, 8, 7)
Robert Robinson, 1758 John Wyeth, 1812
 
  1. O Come, thou fount of every blessing,
    Tune my heart to sing thy grace
    Streams of mercy never ceasing,
    Call for songs of loud-est praise.
    Teach me some melodious sonnet,
    Sung by flaming tongues above ;
    Praise thy mount; I'm fixed upon it,
    Mount of God's unchanging love !
  2. Here I raise my Ebenezer;
    Hither by thy help I'm 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 with precious blood.
  3. 0 to grace how great a debtor
    Daily I'm constrained to be!
    Let that grace now, 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 from my courts above. Amen.