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 song by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount I’m fixed upon it.
Mount of thy redeeming love.
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 purses me.
Mortal tongue can never tell.
Clothed in flesh till death shall loose me I cannot proclaim it well.
O grace oh great a debtor.
Daily I’m constrained to be.
Let thy goodness like a fetter.
Bind me wandering heart to three 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 they lovely face clothed then in blood washed linen.
Now I’ll sing thy Sovereign grace.
Oh I’ll sing my song of grace.
I will sing my song of grace.
I will sing my song of grace
Come now Lord do not tarry take my ransomed soul away.
Come my Lord do not tarry.
Take my ransomed soul away.
Come my lord do not tarry.
Take my ransomed soul away.
Send thine angels now to carry me to realms of endless day.
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