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.
-hymn: count thy fount of blessings.
As a reminder of my Father's love and amazing grace which never fails me, despite the countless times i failed him.
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