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Come thou fount of every 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 nameIm fixed upon itName of Gods redeeming love.
Hither to thy love has blest me; thou hast brot me to this place;
and I know thy hand will bring me safely home by thy good grace.
Jesus sought me when a stranger wandring from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger, Bot me with his precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor daily Im constrained to be!
Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandring heart to thee:
prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love;
heres my heart O take it seal it; seal it for thy courts above.
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