Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing thy praise
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise
Come ye weary heavy laden
Lost and wounded by the fall
If you tarry 'til your better
You will never come at all
I will arise and go to Jesus
He will embrace me in his arms
In the arms of my dear Savior
Oh there are ten thousand charms
Here I raise my Ebenezer
Hither by Thy help I've come
Sorrow carry I in spirit
'Til I go from flesh and bone

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