We sang "Come Thou Fount" in Spanish during class the other day, and that was pretty neat. I love that song and it was nice to remember the words and what they all mean:
Fuente de mis bendiciones, ven y a fina el corazon,
rios de misericordia elogiemos con cancion,
un soneto de los angeles me ensenas por amor
alabamos hay el monte , monte de tu redencion.
Yo por tu socorro vine ante ti a adorar
y un dia si tu quieres gozare en tu hogar,
cuando era un forastero del redil vagaba yo,
me buscaste, me salvaste con tu sangre, mi Senor.
Cuando libre de pecado a tu cara mimare,
yo lavado por tu sangre, homanaje cantare,
Jesus ven no te demores, mi alma limpio tomaya,
que tus angeles me lleven, a tu reino celestial.
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
I'll praise the mount I'm fixed upon it
Mount of thy redeeming love
Here I raise my Ebenezer
Hither by thy help I 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 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
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some melodious sonnet
Sung by flaming tongues above
I'll praise the mount I'm fixed upon it
Mount of thy redeeming love
Here I raise my Ebenezer
Hither by thy help I 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 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
Music: John Wyeth
Arranged By: Jenna Mosley
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