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, I am fixed upon it
Mount of Thy redeeming love.
Here I raise to Thee an altar, Hither by Thy help I am come
And I hope by Thy good pleasure Safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger wandering from the fold of God
He to rescue me from danger interposed His precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor, Daily I am constrained to be!
Let Thy 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 is my heart O take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above.
