Come, Thou 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 the Mount, I’m fixed upon it Mount of Your redeeming love
O, to grace, how great a debtor Daily I’m constrained to be Let Your goodness, like a fetter Bind my wandering 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
O that day when freed from sinning I shall see Thy lovely face Clothed then in the blood washed linen How I’ll sing Thy sovereign grace Come my Lord no longer tarry Take my ransomed soul away Send thine angels now to carry Me to realms of endless day
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happy anniversary!
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