| A hymn written by R. Robinson | |
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(1) 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 mount! — O Fix me on it! — Mount of God's unchanging love. |
(2) Here I raise my Ebenezer,Hither by Thine help I'm come, And I hope by Thy good pleasure Safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wand'ring from the fold of God; He, to save my soul from danger, Interposed His precious blood. |
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(3) Oh, to grace how great a debtor,Daily I'm constrained to be! Let that grace now, like a fetter, Bind my wand'ring heart to Thee. Prone to wander — Lord, I feel it — Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, oh take and seal it — Seal it from Thy courts above. |
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