ศรัณย่า - Come Thou fount of every 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! Iෲm fixed upon it
Mount of Thy redeeming love
Here I raise mine Ebenezer
Hither by Thy help Iෲm come
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure
Safely to arrive at home
Jesus sought me when a stranger
Wandෲring from the fold of God
He, to rescue me from danger
Interposed His precious blood
