Hold Me Tightly, Lord

Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing*

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.

*R. Robinson, J. Wyeth


Rebecca said...

Thanks for the follow up. Anna and I head down south this week. When we get back, I'll be in touch with you about having lunch sometime.

Musings of a Housewife said...

My very favorite hymn.