Bob Fitts come thou fount

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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
Oh, to grace how great a debtor
Daily Im constrained to be
Let that grace Lord, like a fetter
Bind my wandering heart to Thee Im
Prone to wander, Lord I feel it
Prone to leave the God I love
Heres my heart, oh, take and seal it
Seal it for Thy courts above
Heres my heart, oh, take and seal it
Seal it for Thy courts above

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