| First Line: | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing |
| Composer: | Chapin |
| Meter: | 8, 7 |
| Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 68k] [Wide Gif 68k] |
| Midi: | [midi] |
1. 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 unchanging love