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.

-Robert Robinson, Hymn: Come Thou Fount