The Singing Of Come Thou Fount -- Hymn

Come, Thou Fount is written by Robert Robinson, 1735-1790.

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.

Here I'll 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
Wand'ring from the fold of God
He, to rescue me from danger
Interposed His precious blood.

Oh, 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.