1 Oh, 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 ever to adore Thee,
May I still Thy goodness prove,
While the hopes of endless glory
Fills my heart with joy and love.
2 Here I raise my Ebenezer,
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,
Wand'ring from Thy fold of God!
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood.
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First Line: | Oh, Thou Fount of every blessing |
Title: | Oh, thou fount |
Publication Date: | 1877 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Oh, Thou Fount of every blessing] |
Key: | E♭ Major |