· by Robert Robinson
Come, Thou Fount of ev ’ry bless ing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mer cy, nev er ceas ing, Call for songs of loud est praise.
Teach me some me lo dious son net, Sung by flam ing tongues a bove; Praise His name I’m fixed up on it Name of God’s re deem ing love.
Here I raise mine Eb e ne zer; Hith er by Thy help I’m come; And I hope by Thy good pleas ure, Safe ly to ar rive at home.
Je sus sought me when a stran ger, Wan d’ring from the fold of God; He, to res cue me from dan ger, Bought me with His pre cious love.
Here I blood.
O to grace how great a debt or Dai I’m con strained to be!
Let Thy good ness, like a fet ter, Bind wan d’ring heart to Thee.
Prone to wan der, Lord I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here’s my heart, O take and seal it, Seal for Thy courts a bove.
This page shows “Come, Thou Fount Of Every Blessing” by Robert Robinson in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 135 BPM, a slightly more challenging arrangement — practice each phrase slowly first.