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.
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