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

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