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 God’s unchanging love. Hitherto Thy love has blessed me Thou hast brought me to this place And I know Thy hand will bring me Safely home by Thy good grace Jesus sought me when a stranger Wand'ring 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 thy goodness like a fetter, Bind my wand’ring 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. Oh that day when freed from sinning I shall see Thy lovely face Full arrayed in blood-washed linen How I'll sing Thy sovereign grace Come my Lord no longer tarry Bring Thy promises to pass For I know Thy pow'r will keep me Till I'm home with Thee at last
