Artist: David Crowder Band
Song: Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing
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Come thou fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing thy grace;
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streams of mercy never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet, sung by flaming tongues above;
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praise the name—I’m fixed upon it—Name of God’s redeeming love.
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Hither to thy love has blest me; thou hast bro’t me to this place;
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and I know thy hand will bring me safely home by thy good grace.
Jesus sought me when a stranger wand’ring from the fold of God;
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He, to rescue me from danger, Bo’t me with his precious blood.
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O to grace how great a debtor daily I’m constrained to be!
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Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wand’ring heart to thee:
prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love;
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here’s my heart O take it seal it; seal it for thy courts above.
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