Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,

Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;

Streams of mercy, never ceasing,

Call for songs of loudest praise.

While the hope of endless glory

Fills my heart with joy and love,

Teach me ever to adore Thee;

May I still Thy goodness prove.


Here I raise my Ebenezer,

Hither by Thy help I’m come;

And I hope by Thy good pleasure,

Safely to arrive at home.

Jesus sought me when a stranger,

Wandering from the fold of God;

He, to rescue me from danger,

Interposed His precious blood.


O to grace how great a debtor

Daily I’m constrained to be!

Let Thy grace now like a fetter

Bind my wandering heart to Thee.

Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it;

Prone to leave the God I love.

Here’s my heart, O, take and seal it;

Seal it for Thy courts above.


Words & Music: Traditional/Arr. Deborah Govenor

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Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing


    Jesus is the Fountain of Life. He gives new life to those who are born again in Him. (John 3:1-17) God's great mercy extended to our sinful souls through the shed blood of Jesus Christ on the cross is cause for great praise, as this song proclaims.