COME THOU FOUNT

In case you're in my boat and have been needing Robert Robinson's words lately
  1. VERSE I
  2. Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
  3. Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for Songs of loudest praise.
  4. Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above.
  5. Praise the mount, I'm fixed upon it, Mount of Thy redeeming love.
  6. VERSE II
  7. Sorrowing I shall be in spirit, Till released from flesh and sin,
  8. Yet from what I do inherit, Here Thy praises I'll begin;
  9. Here I raise my Ebenezer; Here by Thy great help I've come;
  10. And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home.
  11. VERSE III
  12. Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God;
  13. He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood;
  14. How His kindness yet pursues me Mortal tongue can never tell,
  15. Clothed in flesh, til death shall loose me I cannot proclaim it well.
  16. VERSE IV
  17. O to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrained to be!
  18. Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
  19. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love;
  20. Here's my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.