♪ 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 thy redeeming love. ♪

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♪ Here I raise my ebenezer, ♪

♪ Hither by thy help I’m come; ♪

♪ And I hope, by thy good pleasure, ♪ ♪ Safely to arrive at home. ♪

♪ 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. ♪ - ♪ Jesus sought me when a stranger, ♪

♪ Wand’ring from the fold of God; ♪

♪ He, to rescue me from danger, ♪

♪ Interposed his precious blood. ♪

♪ 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. ♪

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♪ O 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, ♪

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♪ Seal it for thy courts ♪ ♪ above. ♪

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