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

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