O to grace how great a debtor
Daily Im constrained to be!
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wondering heart to Thee.
Prone to wonder, 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.
from: Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing
by: Robert Robinson 1758
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