Thursday, September 08, 2005

Come Thou Fount

Listening to David Crowder's version of this song this morning and these lyrics really struck me:
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
Come Thou Fount, David Crowder


anonymous said...

Careful Dave - our illustrious former pastor was all about this verse of this hymn right before the proverbial fit hit the shan! *smile*

I have always loved that hymn, but I can't help thinking about it every time I hear it now! sigh.

C -

Dave said...

Nice. Thanks for ruining it for me... I'm going to forget you mentioned that.