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Come Thou Fount

Verse 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 Thy
Redeeming love.

Verse 3:
Oh, to grace
How great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be!

Verse 3:
Let Thy grace, Lord,
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, Lord,
Take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above
Here’s my heart, Lord,
Take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above

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