🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Come, Thou Fount Of Every Blessing - Brent Brunson

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