Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing

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'm fixed upon it,
mount of thy redeeming love

Sorrowing I shall be in spirit,
till released from flesh and sin
Yet from what I do inherit,
here thy praises I'll begin
How his kindness yet pursues me
mortal tongue can never tell
Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me
I cannot proclaim it well

O to grace, how great a debtor
daily I'm 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 home I love
Here's my heart, oh take and seal it,
 seal it for thy courts above