words by Robert Robinson (1735-1790), 1757
music by Asahel Nettleton, 1813

1Come, 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 redeeming love.

O 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, O take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.

全能真神，万福泉源，求使我心常赞美；
主赐恩典如川涌流，应高声颂主恩惠；
愿主教我唱诗和谐，如天使唱于主前，
圣山令我全心仰望，仰望救赎大奇爱。

每日蒙主施恩无限，负主恩债有千万；
愿主恩典如炼相牵，系我心在主身旁；
我深知道心易放荡，易离所爱之真神，
今献身心，求作印记，使我永作主子民。