Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing (Arr. D. McDavitt for Men's Choir & Piano)

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 raise my Ebenezer
 Here there by Thy great 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
 Interposed His precious blood
 Oh, that day when freed from sinning
 I shall see Thy lovely face
 Clothed then in the blood washed linen
 How I'll sing Thy wondrous grace
 Come, my Lord, no longer tarry
 Take my ransomed soul away
 Send Thine angels now to carry
 Me to realms of endless day
 Oh, to grace how great a debtor
 Daily I'm constrained to be
 Let that 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, oh, take and seal it
 Seal it for Thy courts above
 Here's my heart, oh, take and seal it
 Seal it for Thy courts above