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Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
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Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
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Call for songs of loudest praise.
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Teach me some melodious sonnet,
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Sung by flaming tongues above;
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Praise the mount--I'm fixed upon it--
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Mount of Thy redeeming love.
Here I raise mine Ebenezer;
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Hither by Thy help I'm come;
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And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
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Safely to arrive at home.
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Jesus sought me when a stranger,
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Wandering from the fold of God;
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He, to rescue me from danger,
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Interposed His precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor
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Daily I'm constrained to be!
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Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
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Bind my wandering heart to Thee:
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Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
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Prone to leave the God I love;
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Here's my heart, O take and seal it;
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Seal it for Thy courts above. Amen
Come Thou Font~ Nettleton
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