Teach me some melodious sonnet, sung by flaming tongues above. I'll praise the mount I'm fixed upon it, mount of thy unchanging love.
Jesus sought me when a stranger wondering from the fold of God. He, to rescue me from danger interposed His precious blood.
Prone to wander Lord I feel it prone to leave the God I love. Here's my heart, Lord take and seal it, seal it for they courts above.
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