Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing / If You Could Hie to Kolob (feat. Sarah Young)

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 redeeming love Here I raise my Ebenezer Hither, by Thy help, I 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 If you could hie to Kolob In the twinkling of an eye And then continue onward With that same speed to fly Do you think that you could ever Through all eternity Find out the generation Where gods began to be? Or see the grand beginning Where space did not extend? Or view the last creation Where gods and matter end? Methinks the Spirit whispers "No man has found 'pure space Nor seen the outside curtains Where nothing has a place" If you could hie to Kolob In the twinkling of an eye (Come Thou) and then (fount of) Conti- (every) -nue (ble-) on- (-ssing) -ward (Tune my) with that (heart) Same (to sing) speed (Thy) to (praise) fly Do (streams of) you think (mer-) That (-cy) you (never) could e- (ceasing) -ver (Call for) through all (songs) E- (of) -ter- (loudest) nity (praise) Find (teach me some) out The (melo-) ge- (-dious) nera- (sonnet) tion (Sung by) where gods (fla-) Began (-ming tongues) to (above) be? (Praise the) If you (mount) Could (I'm) hie (fixed) to (upon it) Kolob (Mount of) in the (Thy) twin- (Re-) -kling (dee-) of (-ming) an eye (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 Here's my heart, O take and seal Seal it for Thy courts above