Text: | Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing |
Author: | Robert Robinson |
Tune: | NETTLETON |
Composer: | Asahel Nettleton |
1 Come, thou fount of ev'ry 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.
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,
wand'ring from the fold of God:
he, to rescue me from danger,
interposed his precious blood.
3 O to grace how great a debtor
daily I'm constrained to be;
let that grace now, 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.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing |
Title: | Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing |
Author: | Robert Robinson (1758) |
Meter: | 8.7.8.7.D. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 2018 |
Scripture: | ; |
Topic: | Contentment; God: Faithfulness of; God: Goodness of(7 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | NETTLETON |
Composer: | Asahel Nettleton (1825) |
Meter: | 8.7.8.7.D. |
Key: | D Major |