Robert Robinson was a wild youth that came repentance listening to a
George Whitefield sermon. He became
pastor and wrote a couple of hymns. Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing
was written in 1757.
Later in life he wandered from the Lord and apparently felt he could not return. Perhaps as the the story of Pilgrim's Progress, when Christian and Hopeful were captured by Giant Despair, and taken to Doubting Castle, he too fell prey to the devil's lies and forgot for a time the Promises of God. For those who aren't familiar with Pilgrim's Progress, Christian and Hopeful escape Doubting Castle when Christian realizes he has a key called Promise, which will open all the doors and gates of Doubting Castle.
It
is said that Robert Robinson too found he had a key called Promise, when years
later, he was riding in a stage coach with a young woman who did not know who
he was but quoted the hymn Come Thou Fount to him.
He replied, "Madam, I am the poor unhappy man who wrote that hymn many years ago, and I would give a thousand worlds, if I had them, to enjoy the feelings I had then."
It is said that she responded by telling him “Sir, the ‘streams of mercy’ are still flowing.”
He replied, "Madam, I am the poor unhappy man who wrote that hymn many years ago, and I would give a thousand worlds, if I had them, to enjoy the feelings I had then."
It is said that she responded by telling him “Sir, the ‘streams of mercy’ are still flowing.”
♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫
Come,
Thou Fount of every blessing,
Tune
my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams
of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Call for songs of loudest praise.
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