Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing Lyrics (Traditional Hymn)
Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing Lyrics (Traditional Hymn)
Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing
Traditional Hymn

Lyrics Details

Download the PDF Chord Charts for Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing by Traditional Hymn, from the album Open Hymnal.

SongID 8050
Language English
Album Open Hymnal
Artists Traditional Hymn
Authors Robert Robinson
InstrumentsGuitar, Ukelele, Piano
File TypePDF
Pages
Available Keys A, Ab, B, Bb, C, C#, D, Db, E, Eb, F, F#, G, G#, Gb, Numbers, Numerals
Meter4/4
Tempo Med Fast
ThemeAdvent, Angels, Aspiration, Atonement, Benediction, Blessing, Blood, Christmas, Compassion, Confidence, Consecration, Crucifixion, Death, Declaration, Freedom, Goodness, Grace, Heart, Home, Hope, Hymn, Inheritance, Jesus, Kindness, Love, Mercy, Praise, Proclamation, Redemption, Renewal, Rescue, Sin, Spirit, Teaching, Thanksgiving, Traditional, Wash, Soul, Tongue, Sanctuary, Ransom, Sovereign, Debt, Fount, Bells

Lyrics

Verse 1 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 it Mount of Thy redeeming love Verse 2 Sorr'wing I shall be in spirit Till released from flesh and sin Yet from what I do inherit Here Thy praises I'll begin Here I raise my Ebenezer Here by Thy great help I've come And I hope, by Thy good pleasure Safely to arrive at home Verse 3 Jesus sought me when a stranger Wand'ring from the fold of God He, to rescue me from danger Interposed His precious blood How His kindness yet pursues me Mortal tongue can never tell Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me I cannot proclaim it well Verse 4 O to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrained to be! 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 Here's my heart, O take and seal it Seal it for Thy courts above Verse 5 O that day when freed from sinning I shall see Thy lovely face Clothèd then in blood washed linen How I'll sing Thy sovereign grace Come, my Lord, no longer tarry Take my ransomed soul away Send thine angels now to carry Me to realms of endless day...

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