Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

Hymn #27: Come, Thou Fount Of Ev'Ry Blessing

Hymn #26 Hymn #28

Glories of God

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27 (8.7.8.7.D) Robert Robinson

Come, Thou Fount of ev'ry 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.

Here I raise my Ebenezer,

Hither by Thy help I'm come;

And I trust 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.

Oh! to grace how great a debtor

Daily I'm constrained to be!

Let that grace, Lord, 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, Lord, take and seal it,

Seal it for Thy courts above.

Hymn #26 Hymn #28