Sunday Blessing

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;
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 yeilded heart to Thee.
Let me know Thee in Thy fullness;
Guide me by Thy mighty hand
Till, transformed in Thine own image
In Thy presence I shall stand.

Come, Thou Fount
by Robert Robinson
3rd stanza alt. 1931

I trust everyone had a nice Sunday. The picture above is of our church steeple. We have been very blessed with a beautiful church building! Our pastor designed it and we have built it bit by bit. The carpet was put in two days before Mark and I got married! :) Three year later, we are still working on it, but it looks great... the Lord has really blessed us!

I hope everyone has a great week!
Blessings!