Monday, August 24, 2009

comfort

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 in
Mount of thy redeeming Love.

I was lost in utter darkness, til you came and rescued me
I was bound by all my sin when your love came and set me free
Now my soul can sing a new song, now my heart has found a home
Now your grace is always with me
And I'll never be alone!

Come thou Fount
Come thou King
Come thou precious prince of Peace
Here your bride - to You we sing
Come thou fount of our blessing.

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