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 The Mount! I’m Fixed Upon It,
Mount Of Thy Redeeming Love.

Here I Raise My Ebenezer:
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.

Oh, To Grace How Great A Debtor
Daily I’m Constrained To Be!
Let That Grace Now, Like A Fetter,
Bind My Yielded Heart To Thee.
Let Me Know Thee In Thy Fullness;
Guide Me By Thy Mighty Hand,
Till, Transformed, In Thine Own Image
In Thy Presence I Shall Stand.

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