Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing
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 ab-ove
Praise his name I’m, fixed upon it
Name of god’s redeeming love
(O-h oh)
Oh 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 l-ove
Here’s my heart, oh take and seal it
Seal it for thy courts above
Writer/s: Jars of Clay
