A new verse for an old hymn (one of my favorites, actually)…
Come thou fount of every blessing,
Teach your children to love free,
Bringing in our outcast siblings, let us all be family,
From your love we learn compassion,
Your grace does forever lead,
Come thou fount of every blessing,
Seeing Christ in harmony.
Words: Robert Robinson, 1758; New verse: Matt Comer, 2008.
Music: Nettleton, Wyeth’s Repository of Sacred Music, Part Second, by John Wyeth, 1813






September 14th, 2008 at 8:50 pm
I love that, Matt. Very good. Thanks.