Robert Robinson
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 God’s redeeming love
Here I find my greatest treasure
Hither by Thy help I’ve 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
Bought me with His precious blood
O, to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be
Let Thy goodness 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