Oh, to grace, how great a debtor daily I'm constrained to be
Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love
Here's my heart, Lord, take and seal it. Seal it for thy courts above.
- Robert Robinson, Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing
Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love
Here's my heart, Lord, take and seal it. Seal it for thy courts above.
- Robert Robinson, Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing
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1 Comments:
This is one of my very favorite hymns--and that verse is the best one.
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