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Our Journey Home

8s & 7s

L. J. Jones



Come, 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 unchanging love


Here I raise my Ebenezer;

Hither by thy help I'm come;

And I hope, by thy good pleasure,

Safely to arrive at home.

Jesus sought me when a stranger,

Wandering from the fold of God;

He, to save my soul from danger,

Interposed his precious blood.


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 from thy courts above.

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

We are on our journey home;

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Jesus smiles and bids us come.

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