Nous savons, du reste, que toutes choses concourent au bien de ceux qui aiment Dieu, de ceux qui sont appelés selon son dessein.
Tune my h eart to sing Thy g race
Streams of mercy never c easing
Call for s ongs of loudest praise
Teach me s ome melodious s onnet
Sung by fl aming tongues above
Praise the m ount I’m fixed upon it
Mount of Thy redeeming l ove
Here I raise my Ebenezer
Here by Thy great help I’ve 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 rescue me 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 for Thy courts above
O that day when freed from sinning
I shall see Thy lovely face
Clothed then in blood washed linen
How I’ll sing Thy sovereign grace
Come my Lord no longer tarry
Take my ransomed soul away
Send thine angels now to carry
Me to realms of endless day