Tuesday, April 20, 2004

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

1 Comments:

Blogger Luisa Perkins said...

This is one of my very favorite hymns--and that verse is the best one.

Wed Mar 07, 01:26:00 PM  

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