Lyrics Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing - Maranatha! Promise Band

Come, O fount of every blessing,
Tune my heart to sing your grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above;
Praise his name– I′m fixed upon it!
Name of God's redeeming love.
Thus far your love has blessed me,
You have brought me to this place;
And I know your hand will lead me,
Safely home by your good grace.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Bought me with his precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor,
Daily I′m convinced it's true!
Let your goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to you;
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 your courts above.