O thou Fount of every blessing!

Tune my heart to sing thy grace;

Streams of mercy, never ceasing,

Call for songs of loudest praise.

2 Teach me ever to adore thee,

May I still thy goodness prove,

While the hope of endless glory

Fills my heart with joy and love.

3 Here I’ll raise my Ebenezer,

Hither by thy help I’ve come,

And I hope, by thy good pleasure,

Safely to arrive at home.

4 Jesus sought me when a stranger,

Wandering from thy fold, O God!

He to rescue me from danger,

Interposed his precious blood.

5 O! to grace how great a debtor

Daily I’m constrained to be!

Let thy goodness, like a fetter,

Bind me closer still to thee!

6 Never let me wander from thee,

Never leave thee whom I love;

By thy Word and Spirit guide me,

Till I reach thy courts above.